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I must have separated serpents Somewhere along the way Cause there I was, transformed And I remain to this day And how I wish I would have felt the venom in my veins Yeah I wish I wasn’t the horse stuck in these reins So I’m counting down seven years Yeah I’m counting down seven years Till I can reverse, or become whole Reverse all that they stole My situation as pariah Became known to the body police They came to strip me of my powers Make me crawl on my knees And how I wish I would have felt the venom in my veins Yeah I wish I could feel both the sun and the rain So I’m counting down seven years Yeah I’m counting down seven years
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Jun 25, 2012
Jun 25, 2012 at 9:53 PM UTC
Tiresias
I must have separated serpents Somewhere along the way Cause there I was, transformed And I remain to this day And how I wish I would have felt the venom in my veins Yeah I wish I wasn’t the horse stuck in these reins So I’m counting down seven years Yeah I’m counting down seven years Till I can reverse, or become whole Reverse all that they stole My situation as pariah Became known to the body police They came to strip me of my powers Make me crawl on my knees And how I wish I would have felt the venom in my veins Yeah I wish I could feel both the sun and the rain So I’m counting down seven years Yeah I’m counting down seven years
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Jun 25, 2012
Jun 25, 2012 at 9:53 PM UTC
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