Crashed crushes take years to recover from
1 million stabs and a neutron bomb
staying numb in a heart of chrome and steel
no way to heal from hell to real
all major abrasions from minor relations
situations meant nothing at all
but a hard and hazy fall
a vicious flash of crazy longing
infernal blaze
a lashing out to slash a gash
a cut so deep within a soul
so fuck you and your nothings
your games and your play things
cuz there's nothing there to hold
it's all gone been sold
who's wearing the emperors clothes now
like you don't know anyways
you'll never know in so many ways
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