You tell me that I'm crazy,
I say baby you don't even know.
You look at me like you're scared,
You should be, that's for sure.
You tell me that I'm crazy, while I'm laying by your side.
I smile a small smile, cause you never told a lie.
You should get packing before my head spins in circles right on my neck.
You should get packing before something irreversible happens.
You should run.
Cause I am ******** crazy.
And I'm losing every ounce of sanity I have right now.
H o l y s h i t.
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Missa Defunctorum
praise the lost souls, it'll set yours free
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