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Strangle
It feels like silk around my throat
Nice and tightly woven within my skin
Pull the string to make me sting
Tighter and tighter, it makes me bleed
My thoughts are withered and dry
Pull the string and the sound it will bring
Eyes that were full of despair
Are now humbled and hushed
Pull the string to hear me sing
Now strangle me.
Nice and tightly woven within my skin
Pull the string to make me sting
Tighter and tighter, it makes me bleed
My thoughts are withered and dry
Pull the string and the sound it will bring
Eyes that were full of despair
Are now humbled and hushed
Pull the string to hear me sing
Now strangle me.
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