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how quick i was, to bite into the forbidden fruit o temptress, i will always believe you weren't a ruse because now he's coming out of the shadows, and like some false prophet your preachings no longer lead me to shore so now i am looking for a needle in a rather larger pile of needles, aching for more the forbidden knowledge i've taken, it's not like you've been mistaken but now i can't find the key to the door
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
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how quick i was, to bite into the forbidden fruit o temptress, i will always believe you weren't a ruse because now he's coming out of the shadows, and like some false prophet your preachings no longer lead me to shore so now i am looking for a needle in a rather larger pile of needles, aching for more the forbidden knowledge i've taken, it's not like you've been mistaken but now i can't find the key to the door
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Oct 13, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
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