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In the shallows of my lungs

Nothing is filling me up

These wounds are open and bleeding

Push your hands inside them

Push your hands inside them

Open me up again

Swallow me up again

In the gallows, dripping with blood

Nothing is holding back the flood

In the hollows, sleeping and splayed

Waiting for me

In the shadows, creating with lust

Drinking to the absence of the sun

Those words kill me

Like a panzer to the chest

Pronounced with effect

Like a raising shipwreck

When you say it like that

When you’re saved