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shai hulud - to bear the brunt of many blades كلمات الأغنية

nothing that breathes is above betrayal.
nothing that breathes is divine.

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out from the shadows, well-wisher.
the gleam of your blade gives you away.
drawn from me, my smiling -ss-ssin,
meet the blood that moved you-
the blood of encouragement
spilling as common water.

they will serve you…

long live the king.
soak up to your arms in his blood.

long live the king;
they will serve you well.

and you loyal friend, leave an ice pick in my neck as it were mine to keep.
how terribly cold.

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i breathe, and count my shallow breaths.
add another edge: be sure to twist the blade.

if come one, come all of this, a celebration of treachery and scissored flesh.
fall in, stain your steel in festive red-
here, where the sheep are butchers.

a fresh patch of skin to pierce,
one cannot resist.

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unsteady steps.
each waning, determined for purchase.
i am he who falters, stricken with one thousand blades.
with unsteady steps, i find my balance in deception.
step by burning step.

warm in the presence of malice.
barefoot among a skulk of men.
eyes ahead and taller still,
i never look back.
no.

i knew not your names.
i knew your numbers.
i knew you all too well.

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two blades for every inch of flesh.
ensanguined.
this is that which did not kill me.

there’s always room for one more blade…

not much a sight for sore eyes,
the harrowed form of living will:
bent,
and black,
and so terribly cold.

there’s always strength for one last breath.

- shai hulud

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