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THE KNIFE
All I need is a knife Please give me a sharp knife So the pain will flow outside In streams of deliverance Give me some reasons not to use it Have you ever felt that liberty stream From your wrists Darkness is concentrating in my veins This ink is destroying all my strength A simple knifecut will release it all I will reach the last harvest Oh please let me use it I need to feel that liberty stream From my wrists Feeling light like fog Seeing my body from above I understand the essence Let me go they are waiting for me Let me go they are waiting for me I will take that one way ticket Say goodbye for me, I'm already late No other way, I will use it I'll feel that liberty stream From my wrists Alberto Della Martina
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