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thinking plague - thorns of blue and red/the war كلمات الأغنية

he’ll crown her soon, his dying darling
in th-rns of blue and red
he’ll place a throne in her haunted cellar
and burn her when she’s dead

he’ll sweeten his tea with his dear ones debris
and soon again he’ll wed
my insides are panting
losing their mind
grasping and jerking
calling me on
they’re against me
dance for me, strike me
and bore me
i am failing, losing against
nothings and nowheres

i run from the attic
but they’ve stolen the stairs
jump, or be grabbed
be stabbed by the knife
that carves in the words
this is you, here’s your life
i want to be free
let me go, let me be!

he’ll crown her soon, his dying darling
in th-rns of blue and red
he’ll place a throne in her haunted cellar
and burn her when she’s dead

- thinking plague

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