Please rot in your delusions
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I've feigned this tranquil bay
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While tempests tend to rise
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When my outlook's railed to rage
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My breath fogs on ze glass
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This heart sinks deep within
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The lustre of the world
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bequeths the heaven-sent
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On Earth we wander
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writhing, reeling; stylish seethin'
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this hunger stirs us all.
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Whilst innards linger
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searching fiending; for some reason,
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Caged Cherubs in a jar...
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Think you'll live forever?
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>From Earth your being's been rent
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Carcass becomes grave-soil
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Don't you know that you're a tense?!?!
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My breath fogs on ze glass
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This heart sinks deep within
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The lustre of the world
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bequeths the heaven-sent
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On Earth we wander
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writhing, reeling; stylish seethin'
|
this hunger stirs us all.
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Whilst innards linger
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searching fiending; for some reason,
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Caged Cherubs in a jar...
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Cherub In A Jar
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| Malice In Leatherland |
