Let's reveal those who are less than receptive to invitation.
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As they repeal the weak and ambitious from a mouthful of dirt.
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We rid ourselves of anything unpure. We've lots of room for
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the vicious and obscure. Trade up adventures and cyclical
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psychoticism...Perpetual dicotomism in the narrative waste.
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With the most disgusting face, I personify this disgrace. But
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you are the honesty of sparse virgins who equate death with
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pain and lack of sorrow.
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There's no tomorrow, so focus on the pains of the
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day....You're never getting out of the Theatre!
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Interpret love as sin...The audio-syncratic crutch. Believe
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so, in the need to be voracious.
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But the pit is spacious enough to bleed from all holes and
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start rotting from the outside in. We rid ourselves of
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anything faithful.
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Solid Gold Beating
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December Wolves |