If there's a nurse that takes your ears in rations,
sets a plate to feed the stifled steel.
If there's a nurse that feeds your germ soaked dinners on a tray of bones and orange peels.

For yourself, you'd crash a secret word.
For some love, you'd fall to break your neck
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