Under the hands of being alive
Take what you can of what's left
It would thrill me to feel your touch again
Even if it's only to
Strangle me, endanger me
Strangle me, entangle me
How perfect to be acknowledged
What restoration
I'll do whatever it takes
To deceive you, I'm fine
Would you keep me confined
Under the hands of being alive
Take what you can of what's left
It would thrill me to feel your touch again
Even if it's only to
Strangle me, endanger me
Strangle me, entangle me
How perfect to be acknowledged
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