The cannibals of hate
They had your heart on a plate
They wouldn't take a bite
One emptied his stomach at the sight
Of this black and crippled coal
You threw your heart into
The oven of my tune
It didn't take very long
And your heart was ashes in my song
That my voice blew out into the night
Be my number one...

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