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cheese
Get yourself free
Grab that cheese
When you are a rat
Life seems worthless
The people look away
from what you have made
No way out
The snare of doubt
Pain
No the pain is gone
The cheese made me numb
I can't let go
The traps got a hold
Pain
Grab that cheese
When you are a rat
Life seems worthless
The people look away
from what you have made
No way out
The snare of doubt
Pain
No the pain is gone
The cheese made me numb
I can't let go
The traps got a hold
Pain
Published 3rd Aug 2015
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