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Is there a way out or a way in I can feel my knees weaken blood tingling at my fingertips One dare to create took the risk met the insane heard the song is there a way out or a way deeper in should i break all my bones to sing my song why do i shed tears why kneel to the king I checkmated once feel myself rotting under my skin sick of clothing myself in this mortal Wasting one to become everything why is this thin walls of ice feels so heated inside Is there
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Mar 18, 2025
Mar 18, 2025 at 8:00 AM UTC
way out
Is there a way out or a way in I can feel my knees weaken blood tingling at my fingertips One dare to create took the risk met the insane heard the song is there a way out or a way deeper in should i break all my bones to sing my song why do i shed tears why kneel to the king I checkmated once feel myself rotting under my skin sick of clothing myself in this mortal Wasting one to become everything why is this thin walls of ice feels so heated inside Is there
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Mar 18, 2025
Mar 18, 2025 at 8:00 AM UTC
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