.Behind this glass case a moulding of a heart
It was mine I left it there
For I'd sold the things I could bear>Tell your soldier fair, and the
Wind, that I do not care
Hanging bloody from the gallows up there
And walk into the sea
I wanted your knives in me
So I took it ba.
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