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You knocked and I let you in |
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Unlocked the door |
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Led you under my skin |
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But hate lay like a snake in the grass |
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Waiting to strike at our heels as we passed |
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She kept the key to my dark room |
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She left and warped the weft of my loom |
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I saw hordes of gray eyes and dark |
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Hungry mouths |
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Lord knows what they were mumbling about |
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I lost hold of the rail I was grasping |
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Ghostly pale quaking like an aspen |
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Now this thick rope encircles my neck |
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Whisper I hope you're quick to forget |
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Grief warms the back of your throat |
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Greedy wind snatches at your threadbare coat |
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Pin oaks and old rusty nails |
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Pinafores rustle and fill like sails |
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