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Driving this meat machine that’s somehow twice my ageIt bears the scars and fractures of a vessel for my rage. They say
Driving this meat machine that’s somehow twice my ageIt bears the scars and fractures of a vessel for my rage. They say
One-touchThe light comes onThe strength returnsThe doubt is gone I can run forever One breathThe pain is goneDoubt disappearsNothing is wrong I
The afterlife is a huge plane, not flat.There are plateausThe plateaus are as large as needed; each is a realm protected by
The enemy of my EnemyMay not be a friend to meMay share the same enmityThat created my first enemy To come to
The stars will fallHeaven will hearthe gravity of our distaste The filth will comethe truth is nowcan not be erased Vile the