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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ |⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀My, my those eyes like fire
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ |⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ |⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Come now, bite through these wires
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ |⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I'm a waking hell and the gods grow tired
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ |⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Reset my patient violence along both lines of a pathway higher
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ |⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire
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