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Where you gonna go? Where you gonna run? Where you gonna hide? |
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Nowhere. Because there's no one like you left." -Bodysnatchers |
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Find |
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Words fade above the snow |
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The carved out somebody stitch |
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The carver's all who waves surrender |
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Through all tempers looking back |
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The skin begins to crack |
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Those ever double jointed blamers |
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Fine |
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Closed off no power the wheel inside no peace |
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No feeling all disease around security |
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Eyes |
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Devised the cycles find |
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A call that's never caught |
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Beneath the locusts timed decision |
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Find |
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The vice grips never freed |
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A crease upon one's debt |
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And never paying forward |
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Hate |
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What will we won't be late |
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What will be left today |
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When nothing left to beg the moral |
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Fate |
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What is it left can't you say |
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Who will be left to pay |
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When ugly crippled eyes remain |
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Fine |
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Closed off devoured the meat inside of me |
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In freeing all afraid of life eternity |
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Eyes |
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Burning of sorrow deep craving inside no teeth |
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Holding on nothing left to be believed |
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Fear |
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What will we want with fear |
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The time of bombing near |
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With nothing left to have or hope for |
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Pain |
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What is there left to say |
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An ancient plan to pay |
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With blood and shit tomorrow |
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Shame |
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We will be learning shame |
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Until we play the game |
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That in the end will bring disorder |
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Race |
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What will be left to say |
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When nothing is the same |
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And all this shit goes over |
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"Where you...nowhere...like you left...go...where you " |
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Stepping out behind mask |
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Kiss the mercantile abscess |
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Run behind (teach fertile?) blood |
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The fingernails are dirty |
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Face the combination loss |
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And go toward the final cost |
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A cripple's desk, a lost foothold |
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Suffering at the end scene |
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Fine |
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Closed off devoured the meat inside of me |
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In freeing all afraid of life eternity |
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"Get in line...no you can't, my my....happily remove one body...nearly knew. |
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It's not dead...every way it's not lice laden where you going to go. |
