fatalist hc – styx creek lyrics
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my hands aren’t tied
they are cut off at the wrist
hold me up
and point the gun in my face
don’t waste your time reaching out to me
i have already jumped
i am the bitter dish
served cold and swallowed whole
this pain keeps me sick
so i know i’m alive
hold my hand to your heart
press your thumbs into my eyes
god has left us all here
we turned our backs long ago
extorted our last wish
this pain keeps you sick
you don’t know you’re alive
i press my hand to your heart
and i see me in your eyes
no need to check my pulse
the lights flicker
burn bright and then out
left in darkness
i can see my reflection
my hands aren’t tied
they are cut off at the wrist
hold me up
and point the gun in my face
don’t waste your time…
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