There's a place where we put it all first
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Like a picture on a parasite verse this time
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I'm inside of the center once more
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And it's worse this time
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There's a curse on the people I see
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The infirmities they're breathing on me these days
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In a world full of surgical sin
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What's it like to fine
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So where's the point in trying
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When everything goes wrong
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It's like I'm supposed to learn something
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Out of touch with the serial scene
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Sticking out like a ketamine seal on sight
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There's a toll for the effigies' plight
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And it's more this time, this time
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This beast is dangerous
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My fears in flight
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We rise and fall
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Still shadows sleep
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Infect us all
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Lies inside us fears provide us
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Where's our faith in vile salvation
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This Beast Is Dangerous
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Good Riddance |