This Isn't Love
This isn't love,
This is pathology.
And this isn't a crush,
This is necrotic neurobiology,
This a dark, twisted desperation,
Barreling through the night,
I am your sharp, fearful desperado,
Wielding a sword of fright.
This isn't love,
This is pathology.
And this isn't a crush,
This is necrotic neurobiology,
This a dark, twisted desperation,
Barreling through the night,
I am your sharp, fearful desperado,
Wielding a sword of fright.
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