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Recognition coiled in mare streams |
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Used as material to drop from the sky |
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I welcome you to the land of choice |
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I seek shelter from these angry stars |
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Nailed to confession, |
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I speak of friction |
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The blunt shuffled pattern in the center of his brain |
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As fear takes control and delirium is fulfilled |
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No longer provided with this lonely fury |
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Anxiety, ruling the spawn of corrosion |
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The force of gravity will soon abolish |
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I am a curl and a vomit pearl |
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And soon I will be taken |
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A permanent rape of the wistful element |
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A carnival elephant dancing on the clouds |
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Two times the killer that created the betrayer |
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He stood there and watched it all |
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But in his paradise, logic come to visit |
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A mythic creature with beauty in its voice |
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And gave him instructions on how to prevail |
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And overcome the panic of his twisted reality |