Paroles Sword Cane de Dead Science (The)

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Walk the streets like a tired wolfA sword in my cane and a scarring bite in my mouthEnervated and soft with regretLast night's not fully revealed itself yet{Jazz fist into the mouth of a friendDress shoe hell through the window}The slowest anesthesia for the slowest surgeryTurn knife toEnervated and soft with regretLast night's not fully revealed itself yet{Jazz fist into the mouth of a friendDress shoe hell through the window}I wish that I couldn't say "untenably sad" to the best thing I never hadDrunk and swaying on the overpassWith time enough still to sing "You Don't Owe Me"Enervated and crippling unsureJazz fist into the body of a girlLet the sails and the curtains unfurlTo become my ghost costumeI wish that I couldn't say "untenably sad" to the best thing I never hadWeeping demon; my horns they sing to meAnd it feels likeAnd it feels like

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