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Calling my bluff
That moment of fear
I use an adding machine
To tally the pain
I
Put on the robe
& Light the candle
Stand on the alter
& Spread the shroud
Insert the dagger
& Burn the Heart
My heart, my alter, me
Always
Always
◊
◊
Calling my bluff
That moment of fear
I use an adding machine
To tally the pain
I
Put on the robe
& Light the candle
Stand on the alter
& Spread the shroud
Insert the dagger
& Burn the Heart
My heart, my alter, me
Always
Always
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