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Instant paper, compromise |
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Audience stills survives |
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Underneath a bloody cape |
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Audience still escapes |
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Feeling torture on the page |
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Audience comes of age |
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Fucking donkeys , right disease |
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Blaming is never pleased |
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The eyes can't protect you through |
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The compromising I |
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Swore allegiance to |
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The lie! |
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Wicked paper, aspirates |
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Audience fearing hate |
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Over top , whats underneath |
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Audience is in defeat |
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Free to worry , keep the peace |
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Audience in disgrace |
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Someone's knocking on their knees |
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All he says: "Can't release" |
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The eyes I'll protect you through |
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The compromising I |
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Swore allegiance to |
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The lie! |
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The flies, self protection proves |
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The compost smelling piles |
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To pass on over to |
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A future... |
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Hollow... |
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Hollow...Sliding deep in it. |
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Hollow...Somethings full of shit |
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Hollow... Each and every bit |
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Hollow...Something smells like shit |
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Hollow... |