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Rid Myself of You
I've ripped off my skin
I can still feel your touch
I've bitten off my tongue
I can still taste you
I've poured acid in my eyes
I can still see you
I've busted my eardrums
I can still hear you
They say time heals all wounds
I call bullshit
Nothing can cleanse me
From your sins