Build me out of fire.
Spin me out of coal.
Trade all your lot for a second
Chance your luck on now.
I've thrown in all my pennies.
I've coated every wish
in roses that reek of blood
stained bandaged wrists.
By tomorrow I've forgotten
every promise made yesterday.
But today I'll rock myself
to sleep, and wish someone my
soul to keep.
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