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Leech it for all it's worth,

Make sure you get there first.

The apple of your eye,

The rotten core inside.


I pity your disease,

Blind insecurity.

Though I'll forgive you now,

Can you forgive yourself?


Your greed is killing you,

And none of us break through.

These angels sing above

"The heart of fear is love."


Don't you give up on me,

Just let these monsters be.

In darkest hours know,

I'll never let you go.

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