The acid rain is falling, my heart can feel the burn
Your acid tongue is flailing in my ear
The acid test now looms ahead to measure what I've 
The acid truth is suddenly quite clear

Your biting words are etched into the metal of my mind
Corrosive teardrops frozen in my soul
The icy windows to my sight are slowly growing blind
My nova heart implodes, the blackest hole

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