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Mar 2011
You run, you break away
You've won your life today

You call on the ones that inspired you
But someday you'll grow weary

You wear a mask when you pray
You say the words you cannot taste

Would you claim? Would you sell your soul?
In your objective will you still end up whole?

Just go and take the hearts of those who care about you
Sell them for madness, sell them for the poison that loves you

Forget about us,
just go and have fun as you wish to

You dance, you laugh
You drink, you have
A fabulous time in the devil's backyard
Daniel Christopher Chavez
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   jazzy, Gnirednaw, Charlie B and Emma
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