close my ends, (too)
and till this time i had the bravery (back)
don't believe! my crown
i'll be a perfect dream for ill trees
you wanted more, but you've got it all... breath,
a taste of rust, you are the touch of death
i will take every word from a payback,
so, pick up your words
we walk on a line
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