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Thought not to exist |
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Put them to your lips |
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And I can share my gift |
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Here, Immortal pipes |
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Hit them if you like |
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But I name my own price |
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Immortal Pipes |
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Getting stoned tonight |
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Immortal Pipes |
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Promise you eternal life |
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Please now just a taste |
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And if you will make haste |
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Others I must tempt |
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These ensorcelled pipes |
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Smoke up if you like |
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Your fortune and my share |
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Immortal Pipes |
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Symbol of narcotic might |
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Immortal Pipes |
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Promise you eternal life |
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Wicked temptation towards inhalation |
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Thirst for immortality, spiritually impiety |
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The bowl has been passed, you cannot turn back |
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Chained to me beneath my feet, now on the soul I shall feed |
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Possessed frame of man I am now |
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Emptiness is all I hold now |
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Deadened reddened eyes |
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All-time highest high |
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My bitch to command |
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Ancient sordid pipes |
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Visit you some night |
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If you try you will fry |
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Immortal Pipes |
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Symbol of narcotic might |
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Immortal Pipes |
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IMMORTAL PIPES |
