The hole, I put it in between
as that of a tree with nails
and the scars remain
A wooden bridge now I build
over the dark lonely hole
where we can stand in the middle
But, O'my God the hole remain
Ok let's paint it red and blue
or white that suits you
O'baby the hollow hole grinning
Sharp teeth shinning
Yes the hole remain...in between
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