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red
red goes the light on the liquid
red goes the blood on the chop chop chopping block
red goes the fluid out of my veins
red goes the monitor, monitoring my life
red goes the man with so many names
black goes the robe that swishes with dark
chop goes the sickle that cuts out my heart.
red goes the blood on the chop chop chopping block
red goes the fluid out of my veins
red goes the monitor, monitoring my life
red goes the man with so many names
black goes the robe that swishes with dark
chop goes the sickle that cuts out my heart.
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