Blunts and madness fills my lungs, and I am on the floor
When the darkness salts my tongue, I’ll crawl back for more
I’m falling from the sky, but you don’t even care
I see it in your eyes, a cold and blackened stare…
Ok, so I’m not a mermaid, I’m a fairy. But you get the idea. *grins*
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