in another three days, it'll still be in my veins.
this time tomorrow, it'll scorch my senses until drops of wine are visible on my brow
and every drop i see makes me die a little.
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where are you going? out.
when will you be back? sometime.
who's going to be there? people.
how are you getting home? i'm not.
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(you gorgeous fairy princess,
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