would you rather

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a broken switch
could never guide me far enough
i get lost in a hallway of darkness
no map to where my feet will travel to next
perhaps i'll fall down a flight on stairs
or at the feet of a killer
waiting to put my head on display
in his palace of bones
or perhaps i'll drown in the pool of blood
deprived of those who cut my veins
but either way
i'll be with you

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