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Our parents left us
blood and words
we leave our children
blood and words
we sing to our bones
beside the fire
we sharpen our fists
into daggers
almost dead
we assassinate
almost nothing
we rip out our eyes
our parents left us
blood and words
we leave our children
blood and words
blood and words
we leave our children
blood and words
we sing to our bones
beside the fire
we sharpen our fists
into daggers
almost dead
we assassinate
almost nothing
we rip out our eyes
our parents left us
blood and words
we leave our children
blood and words
