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Worn out - A broken, ****ed-up |
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mind. An empty shell of life con- |
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scious, breathing, feeling. Forced |
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on society's back - nailed to the |
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freakshow cross. |
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Submissive lever raging through |
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the veins. Distorting the values |
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set by us all. You've lost all con- |
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trol. Immoral machines all pleas- |
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ure & greed. |
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Shadow World |
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Liquify the senses and inhale the |
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poison. A way to find the path to |
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divinity. Arise from filth, always |
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fought for what you believed in |
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The crystal saviour will help you |
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on your way |
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Distorting the values set by us |
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all. You've lost all control |
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Immoral machines of pleasure & |
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greed. |
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Shadow World |
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Slipping away into a twisted state |
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of grace. The pain ignites my |
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growth. Nightmare closing in, |
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bleeding and begging for an end |
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to come. The spawn of a shadow |
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world. Shadow world. Distorting |
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the values set by us all. You've |
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lost all control. Immoral |
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machines of pleasure & greed. |
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Shadow world. Shadow world. |