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Lines

I crossed my lines cause I was running out of air

I wasn’t

I crossed my lines cause I had reached my limit

I hadn’t

I crossed my lines cause there wasn’t another option

There was

 

I blurred my lines to let her in

I blurred the lines for a queen?

But her majesty was merely a joker

And her servants are nothing but fools

 

I am carving a new line instead

It's deep, it's permanent, it's red

Redder than my eyes, redder than your blood

I finally got the nerve to make the final cut

Let's play ►

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