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Don't say another word to me
Your words will twist, contort
Once I begin to victimize
You'll fall under unknowingly
Missing them's the only crime
Convicts in my small world
One wrong word and I'll shoot you down
Better not to speak
Lest the curse fall again
No matter how you try
You're second rate to the immortal longings
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Very short, and not necessarily the best. The subject matter seems less important to me now, but it was strong enough then.