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microphone snakes, gas mask, covered eyes, barbwire nation, sounds of pavement inside, graffiti alleyways, women laying down in fields of poppies Turn the camera on me. Look what you see maggots crawling around like a ******* disease turn your head now, roll your ******* eyes like an apple core eaten up used and tossed aside forbidden fruit of ones mind defiled demeaned and rotten inside searching, N searching, for something to find discover mind in the gutter, under covers it hides forbidden fruit and forgotten lies so much time to expand our minds Turn the camera on me. and Look what you see maggots crawling around just like a ******* disease turn your head now, roll your ******* eyes like an apple core eaten up and tossed aside lost memories and forgotten dreams succumbing to fit of weakness no one knows what it means but we say the truth is what were speaking Turn the camera on me. Look what you see maggots crawling around like a ******* disease turn your head now, roll your ******* eyes like an apple core eaten up and tossed aside Tell me what you see!!. Turn your hate on the Little pig get down On your filthy knees turn your head now, close your weary eyes The Caterpillar becomes the butterfly used abuse refussing to die
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 2:17 AM UTC
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microphone snakes, gas mask, covered eyes, barbwire nation, sounds of pavement inside, graffiti alleyways, women laying down in fields of poppies Turn the camera on me. Look what you see maggots crawling around like a ******* disease turn your head now, roll your ******* eyes like an apple core eaten up used and tossed aside forbidden fruit of ones mind defiled demeaned and rotten inside searching, N searching, for something to find discover mind in the gutter, under covers it hides forbidden fruit and forgotten lies so much time to expand our minds Turn the camera on me. and Look what you see maggots crawling around just like a ******* disease turn your head now, roll your ******* eyes like an apple core eaten up and tossed aside lost memories and forgotten dreams succumbing to fit of weakness no one knows what it means but we say the truth is what were speaking Turn the camera on me. Look what you see maggots crawling around like a ******* disease turn your head now, roll your ******* eyes like an apple core eaten up and tossed aside Tell me what you see!!. Turn your hate on the Little pig get down On your filthy knees turn your head now, close your weary eyes The Caterpillar becomes the butterfly used abuse refussing to die
leal-knowone
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 2:17 AM UTC
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