Speaking gibberish the shrieking dribble almost making sense
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Let down your guard and sign the donor card
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My emptyness one to many times
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Hear what your told the truth is getting old
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A simple victom
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Just cant defeat them
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So late to abnock this
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With empty pockets
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Two big to taime if i knew pleasure in the facts
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Sad soul alone but never on your own
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You make mistakes many repetitiously
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As the truth unfolds deceit is striking gold
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The victom
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He didnt defeat them
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He's obligated
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And terminated
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Calling this a day its running to
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Quit existance at the proper cue
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The heartless bishop that were all like you
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Better forfeit or goals your through
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I cant bare the shame or the error of your choice
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Infliction springs has seen the last of me
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Who makes your moves its unique how both their hands
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Do what your told deceit is striking gold
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The victom
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He didnt defeat them
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He's obligated
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And terminated
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Calling this a day its running to
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Quit existance at the proper cue
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The heartless bishop that were all like you
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Better forfeit or goals your through
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Calling this a day its running to
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Quit existance at the proper cue
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The heartless bishop that were all like you
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Better forfeit or goals your through
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Deceit Is Striking Gold
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| CKY |
