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Hypnotised and breathing heavily I,BR
I reach for that cur-sed blade, the one I,BR
I need oh so more often now, now I -BR
wound up so tightly, locked up in this
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Walls of paper, ceilings made of pages,BR
floor of hate, hate so I can see where I,BR
I will fall, when nobody will see, I -BR
Pound on the pretty walls
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That cur-sed blade does set me free for times,BR
cuts me a window to watch the world, I,BR
breath light, pain released in open air, I -BR
Ripped away, no! no! self-healing no!BR
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Cur-sed blade, cut me a big wide door, I,BR
I can step through for days at a time, I,BR
I can pay in blood just set me free, I -BR
Dipped in blood, a door, I need, just, ohBR
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cur-sed blade I loathe and love, I want andBR
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