You can cut me,
You can make me bleed.
My bones may break,
But it'll take more than that to crack me.
I'll still have my soul,
Unhurt and whole,
I'll survive even in the cold,
Because I'm dead already, don't you know?
You can make me bleed.
My bones may break,
But it'll take more than that to crack me.
I'll still have my soul,
Unhurt and whole,
I'll survive even in the cold,
Because I'm dead already, don't you know?
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