Cauterize

Go!
 The truth of my heart is like a repressed tale
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 A censored and silenced story
 Repression or restraint
 It is a delicate balance
 Between bleeding out what will make me drown
 And closing in what I cannot afford to spill
 Either way
 I must cauterize, cauterize the open wound
 I'm caught between the feeling
 Of being pulled apart or stuffed into a cell
 I'm caught between the feeling
 Of being pulled apart or stuffed into a cell
 And if these are the only options
 This will always be hell, never-ending
 Though I still may be breathing
 There is no quality of life
 So I choose to risk it all for you
 For you to be by my side
 I'm caught between the feeling
 Of being pulled apart or stuffed into a cell
 I'm caught between the feeling
 Of being pulled apart or stuffed into a cell
 A crowd is easy to deceive
 But now I am a patient on the table
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 I'll give you the knife
 Cut away as you see fit
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 Just promise me the patience
 To wait for me to heal
 I'm caught between the feeling
 Of being pulled apart or stuffed into a cell
 I'm caught between the feeling
 Of being pulled apart or stuffed into a cell
 I'm caught between the feeling
 Of being pulled apart or stuffed into a cell