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"I will present you with this fornication. Something in space-time is logically ill." |
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Your past was never quite there, there was nothing that loose in the |
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What can be seen in the rear view mirror, expectancy was a |
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Mephisto's gasp,commitments to the mind body, |
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Or does evil exist?constituents of your substance, it does indeed exist in parts of your neural |
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You are not dead, you never existed... |
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You are not dead. |
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There was always something paranoid in the ways she behaved in your guilt, |
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Conclusions are never to be trusted! |
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Her devotees were never that pure, pure existence was never arbitrary,the necessity of the game given, displayed a virtue unseen in you. |
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Not in my convictions of the truth, she gave the demon seeds life,of the vermicular ethics of how your world view presents itself. |
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Contradictions in terms of how, your life evolves in the chain of being. |
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There is gang-green in the tubes, |
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I claim you were never a part of reality. |
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She was a creature alive in you, |
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But I put my hand through the... |
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This is where your life lie grows pale, never known to your mirror self, |
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Your dissolving truth tables" You are not dead, you never existed" |
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The sum of all you ever knew equals zero." You are not dead, you neverexisted. You are not dead, you never existed... You are not dead, you never existed." |
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Hell was never an option for you, |
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Luciferian tolerance yields the given, |