I can come on command
I can come with two foul strokes of the hand
I can kill cunningly
I can kill like it don't mean a fucking thing
As I please
With all stars on command
It hits the back of my head
For today
It's all in reach
A sullen reach
My recent fears
They disappeared
Your diamond eyes
They left me blind
Flat footed and fucked
Look what you did to me
I can't even speak
I can't even save the birds falling through the trees
But I still know your name
And only pain
This case will prove the words I speak they don't mean anything
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