With one massive breath she was drawn within me
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Tunneled through my mouth
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A soothing delivery to Hell
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Dry gasp
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Impossible to swallow from the head first
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Eyes rolled and hands shaped to slaughter
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Beaten and erased from the inside out
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Plague the brain and disable
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Plague the blood pump and disable
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...and then there was two of her
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My eyes could only see one shadow as sunlight dimmed
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There is an ice pick after the smile
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There is an ice pick when I swallow
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Brain matter has been frozen
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The blood pump is an inversion
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Yet the body will move on as the heart remains in trance
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A skeleton has been frozen
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There will be no anabiosis
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I would rather slit my throat than inhale again
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Skull Of A Hermit / Brain Of A Faery
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| Circle Of Dead Children |
