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Holes Lyrics by Zhala

I free my eyes, at the start of time
Maybe this is an obsession of a witchy kind

And I lose myself inside
And I lose myself inside

(Canyon I’m your wind)

Blows through an empty canyon
I’m your wind
Blows through an empty canyon
I’m your wind

I free my eyes, to echo light
Maybe this is an obsession of the death of mine

And I lose myself inside
And I lose myself inside

(Canyon I’m your wind)

Blows through an empty canyon
I’m your wind
Blows through an empty canyon
I’m your wind

I’m your knife

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Like the bullet, penetrates the flesh
I’m your bullet, like the bullet
Canyon I’m your wind
Canyon I’m your wind

And I lose myself inside
And I lose myself inside

(Canyon I’m your wind)
I’m your worm, (Canyon I’m your wind)
I’m your worm, (Canyon I’m your wind)
I’m your worm

Your holes are the filthiest holes
Your holes are the filthiest holes
Your holes are the filthiest holes

And I lose myself inside
And I lose myself inside

Blows through an empty canyon
I’m your wind
Like the wind

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