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Oratory Of The Jigsaw Lyrics
when the teeth can hold back the gears
when the stitches are all that hold the scars together
and the lakes dry up like deserts
is that when i will have my way?
when there is nothing left to savour
i am sure that's how we'll be
petty to the last drop
broken to the last breath
damned till i fold into quarters