the knife cuts the warm flesh.
a cry, bloody cry.
handle already with a long time routine.
machines bring the daily noise.
the sound of condemn witness. the sound of death.
there's no one in the dark. there's no one in the dark.
thousand litres of blood. blood in every day.
i won't close, close my eyes.
i can see, i can see.
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