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A horrible mistake or maybe i knew what you were thirsting |
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Now search for life parched wasted wanting thirst forever |
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To relay a dismaying fact is here |
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Call it what it is |
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Just a fantasy injected to what seems fit lay backside shuffling leaves |
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Fraud the leaves are not there the ground is the quicksand |
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Burns to know still unnoticed if rectally acquainted and set ablaze |
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What can i expect? |
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Run wild be set free |
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Ignorance reams minds of the clumsy |
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No textures silhouettes |
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Inquiring minds love to know |
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Still were longing to plug in this enlightenment |
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Down to forward a motion to quit |
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Theres nothing intact with a whole skin |
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Pillars are closing in and the life that betrayed you eclipses the fool |
