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You never made me feel like
I had someone to talk to
Now when the fucking cops come
I'll be the one who shot you

Standing on the fucking edge
Blood red hands
Cradle my head
Trying to
Come to terms with
Those awful things you said

To regain my composure
And compose this note
Just to show her
Rather than fucking stabbing
Her over
And over

Instead I said
I won't lie and tell you that it's gonna be alright
You were fine this morning but you're gonna die tonight
So I guess we'll call this closure cuz I'm fucking over it

Call this closure
Cuz it's over
It's all over
And I'm over you

Let's fucking call this closure
Things change as we get older
Your flame's begun to smolder
And it's getting fucking cold
Here.

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from Ov Emptiness, released November 11, 2022

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