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When we are not fed love
with a silver spoon
We start licking it off of knives
Unaware the warm taste
Is just our own blood
Shakespeare isn’t dead
with a silver spoon
We start licking it off of knives
Unaware the warm taste
Is just our own blood
Shakespeare isn’t dead