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All the time I waste on keeping my feet wet
such precious blood flows infinitely red
no way to call the music from the dead
left where you land knife swiftly in your chest
Since what you are no human can resist
the mortal mirror golden in your care
such fearless arms will carry out the task
to bring you back to put you to the test
It sounded something like a heart (heart) breaking in half
one to the woods, one to the nest not nearly making a sound
beat (beat) stumble (stumble) over itself
I’m barely making it out, you’re hardly making a sound
I did the best I could to keep myself together while the full of the advance was surely more than I could take on by myself
We didn’t need to think hard, we didn’t need to think at all
(..swiftly in your chest…)
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