I've been diggin' in the burrows
Out of a hole full of sorrows
No I won't let you hurt you see
I've been kissin' those tomorrows
Right down to the filled up hollows
Of everything you've taught me to be
I'm not going to hurt you
But I seem to have this virtue
And show you what you did to me
My breaking was long overdue
One always becomes before two
Choke on this hate you'll see
This blinded hate became intense
Like a jail barb wire fenced
Hanging like a noose from a tree
Death had become another suspense
So let this air raid attack commence






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