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Behind the veil of silver scars, there is a special inverted star |
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He's a greasy beast, heaving in a field of sticky black mud |
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I'm down here naked |
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There's a hole in my chest |
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Both my arms are broken |
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Pointing east and west |
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Your life pours into my mouth |
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My light pours out of my mouth |
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My life pours into your mouth |
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Your light pours into my mouth |
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Your life pours into my mouth |
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My light pours out of my mouth |
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My life pours into your mouth |
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Your life pours into my mouth |
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There's a jagged deep crack in the crust of the earth, spreading from north to south |
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Put your light in my mouth |
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Ahh the mountains are crumbling |
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Ahh the canyons are thundering |
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All the people are fucking |
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They're just a pile of writhing selfish bless |
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I know I'll never die. I scream up at the sky: |
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You have arrived |
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Hey |
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Bring the children home |