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It rained and everyone gained self-awareness Staring at the ****** corpse of the Greek and the humors While I try to shut the molded doors. Just a loner with some suchers All I hear is rumors that the old ways are the future Reason resonably rendered senseless Someone resend me the recipe for reciprocity because the only thing separating want and won't is an apostrophe Screwtape told me to keep my eyes peeled open just in case I find the human still coping with the new old ways That's when I make my play Corruption in the blood, The Vinegar Tasters buried in the mud on this rainy night The world's first time in the mirror and collapses with the gift of sight
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 10:22 PM UTC
The day the world got up
It rained and everyone gained self-awareness Staring at the ****** corpse of the Greek and the humors While I try to shut the molded doors. Just a loner with some suchers All I hear is rumors that the old ways are the future Reason resonably rendered senseless Someone resend me the recipe for reciprocity because the only thing separating want and won't is an apostrophe Screwtape told me to keep my eyes peeled open just in case I find the human still coping with the new old ways That's when I make my play Corruption in the blood, The Vinegar Tasters buried in the mud on this rainy night The world's first time in the mirror and collapses with the gift of sight
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 10:22 PM UTC
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