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CUT THE WORLD

For so long I’ve obeyed that feminine decree
I’ve always contained your desire to hurt me

But when will I turn and cut the world?
When will I turn and cut the world?

My eyes are coral, absorbing your dreams
My heart is a record of dangerous scenes
My heart is a surface to push to extremes

But When will I turn and Cut the World
When will I turn, and Cut the World?

That brilliant light seeping into me
From the black of my grave to the blue of my sea
My insides are out, and I feel so free

But When will I turn and Cut the World
When will I turn,and Cut the World?

You Love my work when I hurt myself
But will you love me when I hurting you?