Things are flying from your mouth
Like bullets from a speeding (long past) train
And (but) I have yet to feel this pain
I (have) hit the floor
You close the door
(And) I ask for more
You say you’re bored
What’s the Word that I’m looking for?
You’re Insane
You’re in Pain
And you’ve lost yourself –Again
And your outlet becomes me
-Shut your mouth-
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Lyrics, notes, and quests by the sword. (siegfried)
Read on brave soul.
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