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She just wanted to hold his heart in her hands for a while |
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Drops of blood in a green glass vial |
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He could tell her a thousand times not to stare when he gets wild |
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Drops of blood in a green glass vial |
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Drops of blood in a green glass vial |
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Makin' money is the devil's art, they could trade their food and wine |
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Growing grapes on a fence-tied vine |
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German shepherds and caged magpies under corrugated iron |
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Drops of blood in a green glass vial |
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Drops of blood in a green glass vial |
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He made decisions like a seasoned vet, with a gun to the sky |
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Quadrabykes and a telescopic eye |
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Drops of blood in a green glass vial |
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In the evening marauders came off, fear was on her breath |
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My sweet girl, so scared you forgot about death |
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Death is the pulse in your eye on your very last breath |
