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At the maw of a river
In the corner of a room
I am higher than ever
Like a crater on the moon
Got my teeth in an angel
Renewed a lease on the light
I, mistaken as gentle
While burning, breaching new heights
From the allure of evil
Comes a game offered low
Threads flirting with the needle
Flushing fire we will then sew.
In the corner of a room
I am higher than ever
Like a crater on the moon
Got my teeth in an angel
Renewed a lease on the light
I, mistaken as gentle
While burning, breaching new heights
From the allure of evil
Comes a game offered low
Threads flirting with the needle
Flushing fire we will then sew.
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