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  • love is a razor and i walked the line on that silver blade
    slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with
    the slaughter of innocence
    but i will pray for her
    i will call her name out loud
    i would bleed for her
    if only i could see her now living on a razors edge
    balancing on a ledge
    living on a razors edge the evil that men do lives on and on.....
    the evil that men do lives on and on.....
    the evil that men do lives on and on.....
    the evil that men do lives on and on..... circle of fire my baptism of joy at an end it seems
    the seventh lamb slain, the book of life opens before me
    but i will pray for you
    and some day i may return
    don't you cry for me
    beyond is where i learn
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