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I tried to tell you of life, but those I spoke to where those lurking in the corners of the cellar bar... |
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I tried to reach out my shivering hand, but I thought not of the greetings, I thought of the grip itself... |
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I tried to read the heretic words, but those I read were the faces to whom I as my letters seem to mean the world... |
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I tried to look for a fight, yet what remained were clenched fist and shadows of freign words that made my day... |
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Like a suitor with too much to spend, bled white by a whore, going by the name of perception. |
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It was hers, the disease, the gift I now carry, it is bitemarks I bear. |
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I ventured, I lit out the darkest caves of my mind,and I bear this knowledge in chains... |
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And if this godforsaken planet falls, |
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I would stand observing, |
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Waiting, pondering, frozen... |
