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Ha Only God. We think we know. Drunk on the blood of fools We like to show Off But He who sits in the heavens Playfully scoffs And sends the enemy into derision. Willfull vision Not prison I final inquisition Not what or how but why Eventually you will find Peace
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
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Ha Only God. We think we know. Drunk on the blood of fools We like to show Off But He who sits in the heavens Playfully scoffs And sends the enemy into derision. Willfull vision Not prison I final inquisition Not what or how but why Eventually you will find Peace
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
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