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Lead
Lead
I want to put it in my mouth and be fed
I want to keep eating it until I am full of lead
Blow all thoughts of pain out of my mind
Until there is no trace of me left behind
I will be gone and not a soul will even care
No one will see me through the smoke in the air
I have been told by others every word you said
To my grave is where all your deeds and words have led
I want to put it in my mouth and be fed
I want to keep eating it until I am full of lead
Blow all thoughts of pain out of my mind
Until there is no trace of me left behind
I will be gone and not a soul will even care
No one will see me through the smoke in the air
I have been told by others every word you said
To my grave is where all your deeds and words have led
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