| What’s following me far too close to be seen?
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| My cutthroat friend, my kneejerk enemy?
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| Did you see my stone broke like a devotional tome?
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| Hushed and heavy as hell, it strikes a biblical toll
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| Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh
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| Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh
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| And in again to a plausible beheading
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| Words can’t save my neck, the axe has been written
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| A rock-broken back arched over pleasuring hands
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| Do you hear him come, the half-eaten shrub of a man
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| Good, be gone, man
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| Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh
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| Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh
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| Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh
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| Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh |