My Anhedonic one...
I have a hole burried within my soul.
And deep down underneath that smiling exterior, you do too.
That emtiness, that hunger for more...
I can alleviate your pain of living alone.
I can put that fire in your eyes.
To you, and you alone, I offer the world on my lips.
The choice is yours.
Pick up the phone.
And deep down underneath that smiling exterior, you do too.
That emtiness, that hunger for more...
I can alleviate your pain of living alone.
I can put that fire in your eyes.
To you, and you alone, I offer the world on my lips.
The choice is yours.
Pick up the phone.
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