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ED HARCOURT
Beneath the heart of darkness Lies an old machine that's dying Spluttering like an army of artillery sporadically firing The roots of the house are cracking, caving in There's no way out, it's trapped in Beneath the heart of darkness Lies an old machine that's reeling Forgotten dust and sunlight Silent and removed from feeling The peace in my mind is drowning, fading down There's nothing left burning, it's all out Beneath the heart of darkness Lies an old machine that's... Beneath the heart of darkness Beneath the heart of darkness Beneath the heart of darkness
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