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On my knees I beg
Nothing left to my name I beg
Sweet baked scents sting my throat I beg
Tripping ripping ragged clothing I beg
Sloppy slurpy lukewarm leftovers I beg
Torturous hunger and starvation I beg
Slowly losing my sanity I beg
Reaching out to God I beg
Bleeding and blistering I beg
Crying to the skies I beg
Moaning his name I beg
Falling to the floor I beg
Needing more I beg
Finally dying I beg
The end…
I can’t beg
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