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Fit to burst I'm in love. No, No, No, you silly girl Fist, a brick in my hand, a hole, you silly man I didn't mean to make this mess This paper muscle in my chest and stolen thirst will be my end, but then I was here first Hand Hole Heart Girl bleeding I din't mean that last word, no, no, no, You silly man I can't help myself I try, and then I crack it split to see inside, I run because I can't abide this tiny meat in my hand and the pound, pound, pound of your bleedding heart Hand Hole Heart Girl bleeding I crack it split to see inside, I run because I can't abide this tiny meat in my hand and the pound, pound, pound of your bleeding heart Couldn't find the right word to say you silly girl I drink a hole in my head it makes me think I HAVE IT ALL! I didn't mean to make this mess this paper muscle in my chest - this pound of flesh will be my end but then it was mine first Couldn't find the right...
