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Stabbing Westward

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Late last night i tripped in violent shades of green
1000 voiceless faces were chasing me
I ran through the air thick as glue
From a thousand fucking faces that all look like you
Through night as black as hate my spirit fled

Through branches filled with thorns my eyes bled and bled
How could i ever hope to win this race
When everytime i close my eyes i see your face

It just can't happen here
It just can't happen here

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