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I'm a ghost to everyone |
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I love.A phantom. |
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A banshee. |
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The child on the roof after dusk. |
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The first wind over the shipwreck. |
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Come home. |
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Come home. |
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My empty body is begging me to come home. |
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Come home. |
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I'm going to be the last one left. |
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I'm going to kill every bull they send. |
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You can't drive your sword in the heart, |
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If it won't drop its horns and charge. |
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My horse is trying its best to run, |
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While its entrails follow in tow. |
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I never made my mark. |
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I couldn't carry you. |
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Come home. |
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Come home. |
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My empty body is begging me to come home. |
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Come home. |
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Blood on the saddle, blood on the ground. |
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Entrapment. |
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Panoptic. |
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Exhausted. |
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Exhausted. |
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No promises kept, no offering breathing. |
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No mercy is infinite and no infinite mercy is mine. |
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All god's creatures will inherit their own hide. |
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You have to leave me while you can. |
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Don't obey me, don't obey anyone. |
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Come home. |
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Come home. |
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My empty body is begging me to come home. |
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Come home. |
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The hushed. |
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The hushed. |
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The hushed. |
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The silenced. |
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Bite down, |
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Bite down until it stops. |
