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Throwing Needles - text

It began with a fire and a promise of highs
But the ash piled higher into a mountain of lies
The one thing I know
The blackest of holes won’t hold me
Where there’s no hope of fighting
There is certain demise
The one thing I know, that pleading for more is only

Throwing needles, throwing needles
Wasn’t armed with a sword, all my arm ever saw
Throwing needles, throwing my life away

It began with a tasting, hesitation defined
It’ll end with a craving that will not be denied
The one thing I know
It threatens an awful mauling
A soul beyond saving, it’s defeated, defiled
The one thing I know, to beckon the call is surely

Throwing needles, throwing needles
Wasn’t armed with a sword, all my arm ever saw
Throwing needles, throwing my life away

You say it’s only
That one more taste and then it’s over
You won’t give it up, won’t be denied
You won’t give it up you’re out of your mind

Text přidal roman59

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