Desvenlafaxine

A half-empty bottle of Jack
With nothing for the taste
You still go out every night
And wear mud masks in the day
An amnesiac
That redirects the blame
But the vomit has dried
And your shirt is still stained

And she only wants to fuck me
After nine
But don't take your desvenlafaxine
I want you to come alive

They go out hunting for sport
For one eleven dollar fine
Then watch a deer bleed out
Just to post a picture of it online
But now the blood has dried
And your shirt is still stained
As you let denial redirect to pain

And she only wants to fuck me
After nine
But don't take your desvenlafaxine
I want you to come alive



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