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Wrapped in your chamber, held by your hands.
Wrapped in your chamber, held by your hands.
I alone am the honored one to take your life.
She breaks her horses, with strange distant voices.
Locked in this stage, plotting our time.
That same place where the flowers never grow.
I used to seek violence but now I use silence.
Even on days like this, I’ll sing of our existence, no matter what.
Thank God it’s just an EP.
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