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I was the one that came undone At the very first signs of strife I twisted upon my cross Praying for another chance at life I tried and failed then I wailed please make me into another exemption But the shadows cast by the time now have turned into perdition So cast the sins and the stems Watch as they go up in smoke I fan the flames of burning ice life is such a joke
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Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 1:55 AM UTC
One who fans the flames of ice
I was the one that came undone At the very first signs of strife I twisted upon my cross Praying for another chance at life I tried and failed then I wailed please make me into another exemption But the shadows cast by the time now have turned into perdition So cast the sins and the stems Watch as they go up in smoke I fan the flames of burning ice life is such a joke
South-by-Southwest
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75/M/Birmingham , Alabama
Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 1:55 AM UTC
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