Walk On By, Walk On Me (The Pianist’s Prophecy)

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Your tongue pierced my fragile heart Careless words are daggers thrown Unaware unapproachable Unwilling silence from a sounding voice You entwine praise with curses Your words burn like hell itself Silence from a sounding voice All this by the tongue created Your words become hell itself I lay bleeding in the flames The tongue creates it tongue...
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