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Overcome variation for a more reasonable approach of thinking, |
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Handle these days as if they were your last |
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Heightened flaws from lost emotion, this routine has leached itself onto me again |
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Don't let guilt speak loud, too soon for the obvious |
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Make this action a more sensible conflict |
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Arguing with parents will modify the heartless |
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Enlist in this grace, extortion of these words |
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Develop vocation for insult, your best |
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Begin extinction of this judgement, forgotten sense |
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This brigade of uptight citizens, false premise |
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Back to the days of burning witches, regressed |
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Complaints and desires |
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Have you by the throat again |
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In this sadness, you will find |
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These are one and the same |
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Never look back, they will all be waiting |
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With revenge in their heads |
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It's about rebellion, now a lost cause, |
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Of course, I don't expect an answer |
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Shouldn't we have a more responsible action? |
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These outbursts are uncalled for |
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Honor the demons, that reside in your head |
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Heresy is the only means |
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Circumstances of this bitterness |
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This rule over weak standings |
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The design of stolen ideas |
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For confusing these masses |
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Not a chance to advance |
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Say goodbye to it all |
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Take these names, insert them into that little black book |
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Repay a visit to them, once you have filled these veins with hate |
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Temptation once again, to expose that empty soul |
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Should have held on to your dreams, now others have taken them for their own |
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Letting all that you've adored die |
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Would you have this the last day of your life? |
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It's another Sunday and the games have just begun |
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Death of this effigy, watch for the shards of glass as heaven explodes |
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Time for hell to have it's way with this meaning of the end |
