A Perfect State of Nirvana
by Jimmy Crowley
Her heart is broke
My life is gone
My blood to soak
Everyone knows
that this is wrong
written in blood
written in blood
written in blood
she’s just a stupid
little cunt
but she is fun
I cannot sleep
But I’m counting sheep
While the coke gets to me
I cannot see
Written in blood
Written in blood
Written in blood
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