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You take me and I'll take you
In the pit there in the smoke
I can never make out your face
Or at least I can't remember it
I have no eyes
I have no love
I have no hope
And it is not a matter of
If you mean it
But it is only a matter of
Come and *** me
And it is not a matter of
If you love it
But it is only a matter of my fix
Gets all in the way, the pit in my throat
This isn't the adulthood I thought I wrote
And I never see your face
But I just might be okay with that
I have no eyes
I have no love
I have no hope
And it is not a matter of
If you mean it
But it is only a matter of
Come and *** me
And it is not a matter of
If you love me
But it is only a matter of my fix
