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In all his opulence |
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He would swallow the world |
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All levels at peak, 'cause: |
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"What's there we must feed!" |
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The lack of demand we beget |
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Is making him loath |
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His blood pressure climbs |
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Or does his heartbeat decline? |
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By his own choice |
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He will rot in his cell |
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Until the end of time |
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Over and over |
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He would swallow the world |
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All levels at peak |
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Until the end |
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He will swallow his last meal |
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Windows closed |
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At dimmed light |
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"I'm just a human" he would say |
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When it comes back to him |
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His blood pressure climbs |
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And his levels arise |
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No end is in sight |
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His heartbeat declines |
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No end is in sight |
