Engineer the archetype of forgery
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With insistent protocols that won't take no
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Technical support is complimentary
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In suicide parlors where channel surfing is vogue
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Admire the diorama of a sweetened death
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From behind a blindfold, a smile fixed in nails
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Borrow emptiness and make it yours
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But dot the i's and cross the t's
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Scoring the wings of angels to feather and bone
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With scotch tape and paper clippings
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Mind gets recycled backwards
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Through the navigational delusion
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Until this Trojan hearse
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It terminates...it's thread
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Come Apart Together, Come Together Alone
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