My recluse has diminished, thus I am left with no where to hide
These hands I shake are not mine, my skin is bare, stripped down
Your voice is static and harsh - we lack warmth, and desire
love slowly faded, I never knew
a pang in my chest, tetanus, a rusty nail staked out
so we sit here watching everything unfold lacking all the melodramatics
take it back I said, take it all back. I took you out with the trash
verbatim I can recall
here it is the climax of it all, I'm still stuck in the spiderweb,
the more I falter the harder you bite down.
Where are we now, who were you before you were mine?
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