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*Throw up, now strip your fear from your illness speak of dogs chasing dolls but don't know the difference between one's inner-self and a mirage. Feel the sweat trickle down yeah that putrid aroma take you away from humanity. Fear stricken eyes sense of belonging it makes you want to choke run along and find your missing link it's just that easy. Turn your head and break my back blue, yellow and green it all makes sense now brake your bones on a tightrope and seek ye who snorts ecstasy. follow the purge into an army of rebellion Tick Tick Boom ! there goes your imagination. taint my vocabulary who soars within the bars of psyche. I lost my self in the meadow find Bambi and Pinocchio gambling on steroids get lost in your creativity find a haven in the flames listen for her soul I hear she has the best intent. Seek purification in the arms of a sinner no use looking for redemption in wasteful youth now darling fade into the night for the dark  will comfort you of all your despair Brandy + Whisky...*
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 6:11 AM UTC
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*Throw up, now strip your fear from your illness speak of dogs chasing dolls but don't know the difference between one's inner-self and a mirage. Feel the sweat trickle down yeah that putrid aroma take you away from humanity. Fear stricken eyes sense of belonging it makes you want to choke run along and find your missing link it's just that easy. Turn your head and break my back blue, yellow and green it all makes sense now brake your bones on a tightrope and seek ye who snorts ecstasy. follow the purge into an army of rebellion Tick Tick Boom ! there goes your imagination. taint my vocabulary who soars within the bars of psyche. I lost my self in the meadow find Bambi and Pinocchio gambling on steroids get lost in your creativity find a haven in the flames listen for her soul I hear she has the best intent. Seek purification in the arms of a sinner no use looking for redemption in wasteful youth now darling fade into the night for the dark  will comfort you of all your despair Brandy + Whisky...*
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 6:11 AM UTC
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