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Bloodletting Lyrics
Archaic methods transfer through well in the face of mass denial. Bitterness
fuels the mode for the escape of mediocrity. Stepping the grate, shattered nerves ground down to a glass edge carrying me away. Bloodletting a favorite game of solitaire. A suicide mission destined to fail, a moving ladder to climb taking me away. I wouldn't have it any other way. |
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04-11-2008
"Nerves ground down to a glass edge carrying me away, bloodletting a favorite"
i think hes either talking about cutting himself like a little emo kid, or glass edge being a drink
idk though
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10-14-2009
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