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how can you disguise hell in the name of heaven when heaven in your eyes is just as bad as hell’s been and how can you shoot a dove then lie that she was a raven painted white, a color you love, her black feathers all shaven you love to ride a high horse on paved roads home, with no remorse for the force you use to spread your myth
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Sep 9, 2025
Sep 9, 2025 at 10:37 PM UTC
high horse
how can you disguise hell in the name of heaven when heaven in your eyes is just as bad as hell’s been and how can you shoot a dove then lie that she was a raven painted white, a color you love, her black feathers all shaven you love to ride a high horse on paved roads home, with no remorse for the force you use to spread your myth
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Sep 9, 2025
Sep 9, 2025 at 10:37 PM UTC
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