Bruises (Amethyst)
Elvis Depressedly
Restless, out of my head
touching death for laughs i guess
endless in your first kiss
bruises of amethyst
we met so long ago
i've torn my insides out
to wish our lives away
from this eternal love
"my advice is rancid... "
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