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Those hands which hold you oh so tight, are only a matter of time. For those hands go around and around in circles, as do the hands on a clock. In fact, they begin to spin so fast they confuse you. Those hands which held you close now hold a knife. This knife is now stabbing you repeatedly in the back. Ha, what spine? Really, they are destroying you now. Those damn, fucking hands which once held you are literally strangling the life out of you. I hope you're happy now.