(Anderson) In me you'll see Dirt flows freely But you may find That my thoughts are unkind Pure life needs knife Cuts off my life But as you see Hurting you you bless me I always wanted to cry After the act close my eyes I always longed for the deep Then I just wanted to sleep Blood stream cruel dream Never make clean Down by my side I feel safe when I hide So you can see that my thought are for me
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