cannot ease the fever flaming in your eyfs
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can't close out the frequence lusting for the lie
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when your depression slowly leaves
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the world around you starts to burn
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won't feel it coming
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won't feel anything at all
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last transmission
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way down in seclusion - the icon of your fear
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let your eyes believe you see it all so clear
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desperation is the only thing you couldn't live without
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can you hear them screaming?
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no, can't hear anything at all
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Last Transmission
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| Cemetary |
