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Cut Me To Pieces

Cut me to pieces
Gut me on sight


Let the sirens blare
and the pictures flare



Lock me in places
Run when I hide


Count the days and the months
that brought us by



Kneel when I scream
Laugh when I wheeze



Joke about the moments when
I used to yell and cry



kick me before I stand
Lick the dirt off my boots


Die in the streets like
a beggar man


Cut me to pieces
Put down the knife



Come home to the fire
Let heaven smite


Written by wearefools350 (Gun Powder)
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