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Branwen With time still, back in Thornhill I feel my eyes dry with this wind chill I could not cry, but I quake still As I become her victim in this first kill Under streetlights, down in Thornhill This the first and last time, life was too real As I pass time, in my own filth On my death bed, in this landfill And she pulls back on that black hilt Just sliding out my heart, gripping blue steel When I fight back, I just fall back To place my hand upon my chest and feel my palm fill And paint these walls I thought we were joking 'til she said she really mean it Pulling at my skin, I felt the tissue lose feeling She said "It’s not my problem, I'm tryna help you" But you're killing me, my love, I know you know that I knew With time still, back in Thornhill I feel my eyes dry with this wind chill I could not cry, but I quake still As I become her victim in this first kill Under streetlights, down in Thornhill This the first and last time, life was too real As I pass time, in my own filth On my death bed, in this landfill
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