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the gun is my hand now
burring my hand, twisting my finger
and you just stand there with you innocent eyes, when you say nothing you seem to say so much
you face is that flower the covers the scearpent
and this is the hour all you lies decay, this is the min. all your promises come true
all your others will choke and die
you words run through me
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