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Daybreak, morning... Nightfall... winter's chill... In this empty house, I wait until You'll appear, but when? I don't know. You recite your lines, "My work is slow," But the truth I own... I'm not alone. In one burst, I shatter the door, Hinges fly, I'm crossing the floor. Before his mind can grasp the scene, To bury it all, quick and clean. In one burst, I shatter the door, Hinges fly, I'm crossing the floor. To cut the cry, I must cut deep... This secret I will keep. This dark idea, a plan I weave, It's the only solace I believe. A double life—a treacherous art, A game only a snake can start. In one burst, I shatter the door, Hinges fly, I'm crossing the floor. Before his mind can grasp the scene, To bury it all, quick and clean. In one burst, I shatter the door, Hinges fly, I'm crossing the floor. To cut the cry, I must cut deep... This secret I will keep.