.Cradled in the claw, felt safe
But the grasp turned into a squeeze slowly
And now the nails pressed on my throat
Slipped to getaway left a scar in the worst place
And youâd say âthis is chill, but it's temporary
Like a childhood or nice scenery
But with season.
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