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George Revere has lost his life |
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He has no idea that he has died |
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They found the body |
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With the eyes open wide |
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His medical breakthrough raised red flags |
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And let the healing cat out of the bag |
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Fixed in a stare, no one knows that he's there |
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Committed to secrets he'll reveal to heal despair |
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Put these madmen in their place |
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Keep them quiet, simplify the human race |
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Dying is a business that cannot be replaced |
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His medical breakthrough raised red flags |
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Just pack him up and ship him out inside a black bag |
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Fixed in a stare, no one knows that he's there |
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Committed to secrets he'll reveal to heal |
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At least the pain is over |
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Did you think they'd pray you slipped away? |
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Utilizing inside, skill murder was employed |
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When he was killed |
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George Revere has been denied |
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The last request a moral to exemplify |
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Do not try to save their lives |