2nd Period
In 2nd period, killing my sorrows I've had these headphones on for quite awhile My ears tear from their widowed seems rip out my eyes and shave down my teeth The serpent knows it's victims desires The apples thrown In the fire I know your sad, I know your tired but maybe you could stay up for me? I'm in second period, killing sheep This life wasn't the one for me up and down, left and right with this monster, how will I put up a fight? second periods killing me Could I be instead, the one to sleep?
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