Enamored Upon Insanity
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I held unto my knife
The blade will determine your Life
Ether you live or Die
Oh, I ain't telling a Lie
Am I?
What? Oh I was talking to the blade
If I were you, start thinking of an escape
Before this blade tear your skin
I swear it won't be good as a sin
I am Erah Williams, crazy? Yes I am
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