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The bloody taste that leaves you feeling sore
Leaves a fracture burning at my rotten core
He never misses nothing, always there to see the flaw.
It's what the blind man saw

come the day, the dead will have there say

there's things that are bound by lore
A poison of the spirit that sweats out of every pore
he wills it all upon you into your life he leaves it to bore
It's what the blind man saw

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