Pool of blood
Empty ribcage
Razorblades
Broken Bones
Guillotines
Bodybags
I've heard it all before
Can't take this anymore
These Lines have gotten old and stale
Then why does it seem that they
Exactly tell our tale
Avoiding cliché
Is not that easy
When writing about this endless
Brightmare that is you
Disgusting beauty
Your soothing pain
Your hateful loving
Is driving me insane
Contradiction
Harmonic friction
You're killing me
While keeping me alive
These Lines have gotten old and stale
Then why does it seem that they
Exactly tell our tale
Avoiding cliché
Is not that easy
When writing about this endless
Brightmare that is you
your honest cheating
Your tearful smile
Your truthful lies
Without them my heart dies
Here we are now
Without a clue
You're killing me
While keeping me alive
These Lines have gotten old and stale
Then why does it seem that they
Exactly tell our tale
Avoiding cliché
Is not that easy
When writing about this endless
Brightmare that is you
Poison lips
Swearing vengeance
Endless heartache
Switchblade knife
Sleepless nights
Rotten corpses
I've heard it all before
Can't take this anymore
Brightmare
You're my brightmare
These Lines have gotten old and stale
Then why does it seem that they
Exactly tell our tale
Avoiding cliché
Is not that easy
When writing about this endless
Brightmare that is you
You're my brightmare
You're my brightmare
Do you feel the same?

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