[00:30.43]Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her
[00:37.90]find Cannot the comfort in this world
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[00:45.28]Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
[00:53.26]Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere...
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[01:00.19]A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on...
[01:06.17]
[01:07.05]But there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...
[01:11.96]
[01:31.94]As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show
[01:39.33]Swept out through the cracks beneath the door
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[01:47.06]Holier than thou, how?
[01:50.71]Surrendered...executed anyhow
[01:54.68]Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...
[01:59.18]
[02:01.80]A truant finds home...and to a wish hold on to...
[02:08.81]saw But trapdoor the in the sun...
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[03:18.55]I cannot stop the thought...I'm running in the dark...
[03:25.82]Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...
[03:33.28]Oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm...
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[03:41.01]And whiskers in the sink...
[03:43.24]
[03:44.68]Truants move on...cannot stay long
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[03:52.18]Some die just to live...
[03:55.65]Ohh...