| Billet spied bolt sped
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| Across the field, crows fled
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| Aloft and wounded, left one dead
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| Left one
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| Billet spied bolt sped
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| Across the field, crows fled
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| Aloft and wounded, left one dead
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| Left one
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| Lover/killer
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| At the wall in the mirror
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| Billet spied bolt sped
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| Across the field, crows fled
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| Aloft and wounded, left one dead
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| Left one
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| Billet spied bolt sped
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| Across the field, crows fled
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| Aloft and wounded, left one dead
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| Left one
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| Lover/killer
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| At the wall in the mirror
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| On the one side, I can dream my future, dream my future
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| On the other, I can feel my nature, feel my nature
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| Inside myself
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| I have a moment to choose
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| To hold or to refuse
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| To shoot or to let loose
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| The cawing crow, the pulsing throat
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| Lover/killer
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| At the wall in the mirror
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| On the one side, I can dream my future, dream my future
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| On the other, I can feel my nature, feel my nature
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| On the one side, I can dream my future, dream my future
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| On the other, I can feel my nature, feel my nature
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| I am a lover and a killer (Lover! Killer!)
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| Hey! |
| (Lover! Killer!)
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| I am a lover and a killer (Lover! Killer!) |