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The ApocalypseLiquid shrapnel soothes the earth / Gunmetal flesh decays / The Apocalypse has come

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HolocaustCan you feel it / Subliminal with a sting / No gas chambers

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SandyShe looks at me with those pitiful eyes / I could give her all the hours of my day / Yet it would never be enough

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EuphoriaI feel like I’m floating / This must be a dream / My vision is cloudy

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SolaceFear of night / Dread of day / Dreams of solace

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HalloweenCreeping in the dark / The Moon guides the way / We have a trick for you

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ForgivenessGrits of sand against a weathered face / Beyond the gallows red sun fades away / You shall be forgiven

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FragmentsSomedays are black, fragmented in gold. / Other days; nobody knows. / Life defies logic and corrodes the mind.

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