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Coffee and novocaine

He read me my precautions Only removing my own decay In return his novocaine  Don't you worry about nerve endings, They'll splinter up eject themselves away In time you'll teach yourself to capsulate the pain, Just sign your essence away, I'll give you more novocaine. "Sometimes it's better not to feel"
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