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Whispers
You speak to my monsters, calling them by name
You tell them to quiet down, life isn’t the same
You tell them you love me and you’ll protect me from all harm,
you tell them their work is over and they are better off gone.
You tell them to quiet down, life isn’t the same
You tell them you love me and you’ll protect me from all harm,
you tell them their work is over and they are better off gone.
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