The one that you love.
The one that will hurt you.
The one up above.
yeah, a cold wind blows.
It's breaking down the line.
the knife in your side.
To which you're devoted.
And you pay your tithe.
The coins will reach your eyes.
the keys to your heart.
That's bleeding and breaking.
And there's no alarm.
The claws are in your eyes.
and you wanted.
You'd fight back, but you're haunted.
I am not the one to follow.
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