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and i'm lying at the bottom of a ditch in the blazing sun.
torn and twisted at the foot of a burning bike.
and i think somebody somewhere must be tolling a bell.
and the last thing i see is my heart still beating.
breaking out of my body and flying away.
like a bat out of hell.