Hello, I’m an angel.
At least I was before I met you.
I don’t know when everything changed.
Hey there, I’m still sober.
Clean cut and headed right out the door.
What if someone took that from me?
“But if you call, I’ll come to you.”
Why’s that my song?
I shouldn’t feel like I am wrong
For wanting to keep my blood flowing clear
Cut down my arm.
I’d pump it through with rot for you.
And that’s the only reason I’m still here
“But if you call, I’ll come to you.”
-(Heavily inspired by the Empires song Voodoized.)
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