Warmup

Quick, snip, snap and a blast – too warm to beat my heart out, and to cold to make it last

Feel a breath slip in, fit, right past – emotional outreach and a sucker for trash

Break the hit, split a rhythm, time fades where memories crash

One fatal heartbeat fuels the man’s last grasp

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