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Isn't it strange so many years on |
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I would find you trafficking in theatre? |
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Smash what's left of your self with a brick |
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And your motivation grows infinitely clearer |
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Tonight we'll see the reach of our dynasty |
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Describe a scene to complete our tragi-comedy |
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Get yes! A celebration of self negation |
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The exiled former autocrat is walking on an ecru beach |
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Westerly winds only serve to remind what's just out of reach, and so bitter-sweet |
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Disarmed, deposed, looking so noir in civilian clothes |
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Beside black roads, my brother, you are a sight to behold, Get yes! |
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Once I had legions at my command |
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Not much use for a waste of a man |
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An evening action to shatter the day |
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As tyrannical impulses slowly ebb away |
