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You come showing your teeth
With a smile that caresses you
You come shaking up the mind
You seem to have no rush
The light that follows you
Is thrown down from above
You look straight ahead
Without falling into apathy
You come patching up holes
And pray that nothing's missing from the table
You come untangling traps
From a life of changing days
The only thing you seek
Is for this to change
This furious place
That doesn't stop and burns
The only thing you want
Is for there to be no blood
In this furious place
That burns and burns