I urged for a walk in the garden on a tranquil
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Dawn in June The silence caused by man himself
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And chaos by the moon The snake was dragged
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In leather black - as draped in common conscience
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Aestethically he crawled away from a neighborhood
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Of nonsense
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Materialized a howling dog neglected by the
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Captain's log and flogged into obedience
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- Now he's my brother too
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Down along the banks there was this brittle, little
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Girl that never begged to be released into a
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Derailed world Being chained to the lies of
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A universal order she's now - like the snake +
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Dog - my innocent, pre-whacked brother
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But the grass is still green
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- If you know what I mean
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(Just like the blood runs red
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And you know you are a-dying)
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With a head filled to the brim
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Of their legalized lead
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For when the heat becomes to heavy
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They will pack their bags and leave
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You easily reveal the sins of brothers so naive
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(This fable is a damned one - you will
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damn it, believe...)
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By The Banks Of Pandemonium
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In the Woods |