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Heroic Bear of the Despair - Nuns with Guns

Laid me down and ate me alive
Or you buried me with your strife
Or did you impale me with your weight
Decided to run when it was too late
And took every word from the air
And displayed them in front of my stare
And hit where it hurt the worst
And now I'm dead and cursed

You lay in wait in the cool of sheets
To grab my throat and never let me sleep

It holds my head in the palm of its hand
But it slips through my fingers just like sand

And it won't be long till you're with somebody else
And you just don't belong with somebody else