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For so long I've obeyed
That feminine decree
I've always contained
Your desire to hurt me
But when will I turn
And cut the world?
When will I turn and cut the world?
My eyes are coral
Absorbing your dreams
My skin is a surface
To push to extremes
My heart is a record
Of dangerous scenes
But when will I turn
And cut the world?
When will I turn and cut the world?
When will I turn and cut the world?
When will I turn and cut the world?
When will I turn and cut the world?
When will I turn and cut the world?
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