Gentle
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madamguillotine
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Gentle

Our breath is poison our tongue is venom our words are toxic So, babe, send me to heaven

Our mind is vengeance Our soul? Stone This is the forest burning we used to call home

Now river sludge is mother's milk Now all we breathe is poisoned ilk

There used to be a heart that beat withing the chest but now it's gone like all the rest

So, though you can kill be gentle with me I'm begging you, please down on my knees

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