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i put my ego on the killing floor thick blood drops, i watch the door but no escape for who i am blood drops thick, i am no more oh, God my soul, ransom me from beams above, divinity like honey on my wounds it pours and washes clean that killing floor
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Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 4:26 PM UTC
killing floor
i put my ego on the killing floor thick blood drops, i watch the door but no escape for who i am blood drops thick, i am no more oh, God my soul, ransom me from beams above, divinity like honey on my wounds it pours and washes clean that killing floor
aubrey-lambert
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Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 4:26 PM UTC
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