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if i bite my tongue much longer i'll choke on blood. "the issue isn't you; it's my violence i live a life of limp fists and slit wrists dead white legs splayed out in numbered rows do you want to be one of those? i'll never be a safest bet a woman's safest bet the triple seven the safest bet the winning jockey the safest bet the safest bet my brain's a bomb that wants to blow but my hands say no my bed's a train without a track and the one route back is lined with knives all pointed down to the source of the sound i shake and shake and shake and shake and shake and shake and shake From Letras Mania