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Turns to shades of gray Summer makes it move You set fire How i wish I was by your side Tragic sets of circumstances drag me to my fear Time, it seems weighted Asphyxiated slowly I choke. Decorated.... Like flesh on a hook Paint it black and blue Like you always do Take your poison This sickly flower blooms Another awful day A change in seasons. Drained of meaning. But here it says the same. Decorated.... Like flesh on a hook Paint it black and blue Like you always do This sickly flower blooms |