"I hereby commit my body to the ground
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sterilised and wrapped in plastic foil
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being an object of this space and time
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this body should remain concealed
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for it holds every disease
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ever exposed
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it holds all pain and death
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I could ever unleash
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beneath deceiving, fragile skin
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breathes the ever growing hate within
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since the first glimpse of my existence
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I have fed this greedy infection
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an aimless search for potential persistence
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found no escape from the fatal injection of life
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for it holds every disease
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ever exposed
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it holds all pain and death
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it could ever unleash
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beneath deceiving, fragile skin
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breathes the ever growing hate within
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I am the father
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I am the son
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my refugee soul has escaped
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this body depraved
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of final wishes I ask none
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but one
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now that I am gone
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lay thorns on my grave"
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Thorns On My Grave
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Emperor |