These walls are falling
With sentiments etched in stone
And every brick
Sink your teeth in the glitz and the glamour.
And
Dont be scared. I swear this all turns out for
Dress up for the occasion it's on tonight.
I swear we
Lie awake, beneath all the weight of the rubble that
The slaughterhouse kings are here to stay.
She walks in and
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