.Hearts growing dim, thoughts are thin, we slide
Sheâs in the way, in the wake of our devise
And all this time weâd seen her>We never thought weâd meet her>But the time has come
Sheâs barely clothed, ribs kicked in, our means
Ache giving in, hell stretches over me
We slid.
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