Strings of your death, tied to your breath All that's been seen, cannot be unseen Unless
Deeper you fall, the places you crawl To find you're unclean, unsaved, defeated By self and no one else, my love
Tongue tied, obsessed, mesmerized I acquiesce, and step into the machine Again Don't breathe, don't tell, my belle, listen
Deep in the garden, I wait for you now Under the weight of the leaves That do bend on the bough Come save me
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