.The head is shot, the nerves rubbed raw
Like a tooth sharpening cannibal
I'd eat the heart that beats in fear
So it could never keep me here
I'm working on my satellite
If you could help me I might find
A way to make my plea get through
Just beam me back a little proo.
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