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With fear at heart you exhale your life |
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and down, down, down you'll stride |
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Each impulse you've indulged |
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failure wears your ring |
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born a slave to wealth and fame |
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failure! Where's your king? |
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With the vortex streams of karmic gravity |
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sinking to the grosser realms beneath |
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to the 8th sphere, the gutter of cosmos |
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from whence arises none |
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Not Hell but the globe of death |
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too dense for an eye to detect |
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the place of complete dissolution |
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nature's evolutionary absolution |
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Like a fly captured in a jar |
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destined to dissolve you are |
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atom by atom, flaw by flaw |
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slowly ground in the teeth of All |
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The shape of shadows and light |
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puts out the dying fires inside |
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another soul embraces its end |
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never to reborn again |
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With fear at heart you exhale your life |
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and down, down, down you'll stride |
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Each impulse you've indulged |
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failure wears your ring |
|
born a slave to wealth and fame |
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failure! Where's your king? |
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With the vortex streams of karmic gravity |
|
sinking to the grosser realms beneath |
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to the 8th sphere, the furnace of cosmos |
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from whence returns none |