My friends are all hurting from moments and regrets and
DEATH! (Repeated over and over again.)
The whole thing i think is sick (repeated)
The euphonious contentment that bonds us,
Flowing through our veins like
Child of burning time
The child of burning time
My only consolation
All the fiends are out
Nobody's leaking any more
No-one said a
Sitting in the dark, I can’t forget. Even now, I
Despise!!!
Maze...psychopathic daze...I create this waste
Back away from tang
There's a dog loose in the wood.
Dogfish Rising.
It's
I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing
That
thanks to ootp
It appears that we have reached the Edge,
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