| Trembling, tried and terrified
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| Spell cast with open eyes
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| To greet and feed me
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| With a smile you mean and a poison you surely don’t
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| Rushing like rats through my wretched veins
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| Ever faster, promise racing
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| To bring some foul salvation
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| To my weakening carnal cage
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| Skinned by a sulphurous jealousy
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| Spit into wounds that would burn, had I know
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| Burns of misplaced ill affection
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| Such a sweet addiction
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| Disintegrating grace
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| Eating through my weakening carnal cage
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| Skinned by a sulphurous jealousy
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| Spit into wounds that would burn, had I know
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| If I could pinpoint a place where I can still feel you
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| Would you cut it out of me?
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| Would you please just cut it out of me?
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| Deny me, get it over with
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| Do us all a favor, see if I care
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| Misplace me and I’ll grow a shadow
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| In someone else’s life, for all I care
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| Skinned by a sulphurous jealousy
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| Spit into wounds that would burn, had I know
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| I fall back in line
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| Pushed, pulled
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| And await my time |