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One last thing

Before you faint

That door is

The edge of the razor

Concern divided into fright

And experience

What did the old man say?

What did the old man say?

Stand as a pillar

As you take on the swarm

Stripes, dust, and that taste

I won't forget

That's how

A drop of poison

Can ravish harmony

That's how

I met myself

With a chain

Around my neck