Pile Of Dead Horses

Full Of Hell

Drop out, repress, dig in, regress
I’m purging friends and backing out
Left alone in your post mourning doubt
I never kept in touch because i couldn’t bear the thought
Of the mal-de-mer inside your head that couldn’t be un bought
Drop out, repress, dig in, repress
Shut in, eat pills, feel worth in your own reflection

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