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And so again, my friends weve taken this conversation to its bitter end. I need to cut my tongue, before it cuts us down. We spit them out like spears. Without a doubt we never look to see whos in the clear. I need to lose this one, before it cuts us down. Down to Nothing. No bones are broken, no lives are stolen, but whats been proven when theres nothing left to prove? My mouth is launching, ballistic missiles, and you cant catch them fast enough. I dont mind the knife because I know its driven by you. I dont mind the knife because I know youre the force behind it. Were all serrated and capable, and so we cut.