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Portrayal of a pageantry adheres Rejuvenation scares the skin off the bones of our own Watch it burn, save none, save none at all. Retract, relive. Your eyes seek no help in man. Give, love. You hold no prophecy. Everyday sinking down to man Seeking a new way to justify your intentions We are not here for a good purpose. **** it off. Feel the fire through your veins, make it hurt. love it Forgive yourself, you are hell. No other way to say what we do Frozen. Fractured. No help has been sent, you are on your own. You asked for your own fate. This is what you will become.
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
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Portrayal of a pageantry adheres Rejuvenation scares the skin off the bones of our own Watch it burn, save none, save none at all. Retract, relive. Your eyes seek no help in man. Give, love. You hold no prophecy. Everyday sinking down to man Seeking a new way to justify your intentions We are not here for a good purpose. **** it off. Feel the fire through your veins, make it hurt. love it Forgive yourself, you are hell. No other way to say what we do Frozen. Fractured. No help has been sent, you are on your own. You asked for your own fate. This is what you will become.
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
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