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Suspend the circles that form under my eyes
I have opened the throat of the night
I have only this shell of a life
Sometimes I feel like the god of the knife
Suspend the circles that form around my life
They serve to guide me around what I despise
I have only this shell of a life
Sometimes I feel like the god of the knife
Suspend the circles that I feel tonight
I have opened the heart of the night
Sometimes I feel like the god of the knife
Sometimes I feel like the
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