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I walked, into, a room full of corpses |
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The room all smelled like flowers, there were nikes on their feet |
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smile under the clothi gazed, into, the souls of all the horses |
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jumped off all the bridges in those wild western days |
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a spaceship made of deathdo, re, me fa so la tee |
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do, re, and meI gave, into, the needs of all my masters |
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man is the bastard is a brutal fucking band |
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they hate Thomas LenzI fell, into, a coffin full of orphans |
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they all have been slaughtered by a website making man |
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with music in his heartdo, re, me fa so la tee |
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do, re, and me |
