xero

Monument to self destruction, shrine to my demise.
I worship you like a goddess, I snub offerings at your feet.
I erect monoliths to you every where I sit
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Brown ring left by your side and ashes all about.
You are plastic, sometimes glass, always full of love

My devotion will destroy me, but I wont resist your pull.
I hate the way you love me, and love it when you leave.
When youre gone, I yearn for you; wish you were at my side.