My body you've found
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Innocence now lost behind
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I have lost our
Home whispers words
And the bullseye smote the honest
Before the hunt,
This round caught the boiling points
Severed hands, dismembered body parts
I'll
Light
Round and round with tickled toes
Bare-bummed, we all fall
Lit
Arms and
Feed us, tease us
I've got this power in my
Remember your innocense set fire to December
I'm giving away you
A terrible silence shook a crowd,
To giving the blame
Oh. Now.
Wake up!
I'm on the inside. You can't punish
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