your prison cell
you fought for so well
becomes your grave
you will find
beneath the landslide of your mind
a masked intruder for a day
a stranglers hands
can be slender, soft and understand the way
a glove destroys all love and care
your prison cell
you fought for so well
becomes your grave
you will find
beneath the mask you call your mind
a masked intruder for a day
a stranglers hands
can be slender, soft and understand the way
the glove destroys all love and care

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