Lovin, more than I know with blood on my hands, Wouldn't know, you're a devious sister, guts on your blouse, Close your old ways and diamonds a dozen sailing to nowhere, They burn n float on, Still we move on thru the night, boily systems drain the lot, They go down by their hearts one by one, Long to find a way up, following the ghost down, Running in circles a mouse on the table, I try to feel, I just don't c'hurtin and dead inside, go on and cut 'em in half, Said I....
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