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Venomous being turning every looking man to stone
Tragic; but just like magic we flipped the switch and I ditched the kid for good
Constant fingers clawing in my seams
Beautiful creature; yearning, breathing, power obtains me
She cried out what the fuck is wrong? yeah I'm sick of fingers in my seams
Turned out from bright; admit now I'm not right

Burnt by my fire
To be burnt by my fire

Turned out from bright; admit now I'm not right
Constant fingers clawing in my seams

Burnt by my fire
To be burnt by my fire

And you will never return

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