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Devil's party

Dreaming while am sleeping.. � � � �
I prayed and cried for this feeling.. � � � � � �
In all my sensations..
I need clinical operations.. � � � � � � �
Struggling to find ways to get my next meal.. � � � � � �
Made ways hazy to stamp my own seal.. � Going at this level turn me into a rebel.. �
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Don't ever think I'm repenting.. � � � � � �
I feel like I was every one's attorney's arch enemy Moriarty.. � � �
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I suffered a brain mildew.. � � � � � �
Even before I withdrew.. � � � � � �
My life is Tik(ing) my mind is Tok(ing).. � � � � � �
My heart is beating.. � � � � � � �
My hand is rhyming.. � � � � � �
This is how shortest trip is the journey.. � � � � � �
Welcome to the devil's party.. � � � � � �
Allowed in not holy and an unholy.. � � � � � Only saying this coz I'm accepting.. � � � � � �
However much I feel active.. � � � � � �
It is coz I am your captive.. � � � � � �
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Don't tell me I don't know the culture.. � � Here see my marks of so many sutures.. � � � � � �
The place I need go sightseeing.. � � � � � �
Sign board looks so real.. � � � � � �
The destination is blurry and surreal.. � � � My life underwhelming as I keep overdosing.. � � � � � �
My surge to snub you.. � � � � � �
Clash with my urge to smoke you.. � � � � � �
Ecstasy is et cetera.. � � � � � �
Tired of this soap opera.. � � � � � �
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Only for this vodka I deserve an Oscar.. � � �
I tried (Twist)ing around looking sober.. � Inside me is this hunger like Oliver.. � � � � Even Brandy knew I'm such a rowdy.. � � � Effects of this Tequila distance me from any tranquilo! � � � � � �
Don't tell me effects of whiskey are not risky.. � � � � � �
I drank so much gin in Guinea till I forgot I'm a Gemini.. � � � � � �
I know my demeanor is full of sheer bravado!.. � � � � � �
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On my neck signatures of ligatures.. � � � � � �
Baby doll please don't read these chapters.. � Even when I hung from these rafters.. � � � � � �
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