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Who holds our sanctum Beat the way down Pause your doctrines, none which have been spoken crawl here Trace all wailing seirens, only to be caved in by the intensity you create Theres flaws in our shame Would you claim otherwise This bind that we've adapted to Its not the what our fathers intended We settle for **** This is more than an altercation The battered down flames that refuse to ember! Grinding gears of a cold machine, where the only glimpse of true wealth is masked in emerald greed
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 1:44 PM UTC
Bow to the Undermined
Who holds our sanctum Beat the way down Pause your doctrines, none which have been spoken crawl here Trace all wailing seirens, only to be caved in by the intensity you create Theres flaws in our shame Would you claim otherwise This bind that we've adapted to Its not the what our fathers intended We settle for **** This is more than an altercation The battered down flames that refuse to ember! Grinding gears of a cold machine, where the only glimpse of true wealth is masked in emerald greed
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 1:44 PM UTC
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