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fallen angel
head crashes, dead
out of control
lost memories
staircase twists
darker rooms lit with left-out toys
after playing, men changes toys into tools
twisted play-things on the staircase fools whose weapons represents the killing game
who taught the killing game?
who taught the killing game?
awaken, eyes sewn, wearing glasses
dripping, tapped at the temple door
locked inside
scream, inner scraping tooth and nail - nowhere to go
quiet retraces, forcing light tears
then pretend nothing blinds
minds: closed-in sanctuary, closed-in sanctuary
padded walls - not quiet storms - fury burned out: killing time
who taught the killing game?
time's taught the killing game herself
no, i taught the killing game first
passing words
distant pain
remember, trains of thought collide: no one-view window
pushing faces through sharp cold glass - poke bloody holes: exposed
I taught the killing game first
I taught the killing game first
till at last you regret, tortured animal
wake up time
beckons death upon myself
eyes traveled, harden (strange, no stronger feeling)
tempting motion, slows to a crawl
places his weaponry, and it's a trap
let go the springs snap shut
gazes, shows sharper teeth
giving in to the jaws of death
I taught the killing game
I taught the killing game first
I taught, I taught, I taught the game first
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