HS: All Mine

"From that cloud, number nine,
danger starts the sharp incline.
And such sad regrets,
ohh, as those starry skies,
as they swiftly fall.

Make no mistake,
you shan't escape.
Tethered and tied,
there's nowhere to hide from me.

All mine,
you have to be."

"All Mine" - Portishead

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