I LOST MY MIND
I LOST ALL MY MONEY
I LOST MY LIFE
TO THE KILLING ROAOAOAOAOAOAD
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I proceed to nurse him I could almost smile I entertain the notion That he did live this while But he's dead to this world Carved out just like my heart Soaked up and washed so lovingly Cherished son unconditionally In our secret world alone Situation delicate crudely frowned upon In our sacred love undone