.Staring back from his fate, wearing ankles of chrome
He's holding the answer he loathes
Sharing six beds for twenty-four deaths
If you long to be goned you'll come back
Holding his hands up to the glass
Biting his toune, time has run out
YOU BETTER BURN ME
YOU BETTER BURN ME
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