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Babbleon
suspicion lies inside my heart
I cry foul and divine truth
inside me dying but I show nothing
I will not let you hurt me
jilted trust beguiling are your lies
I conjure twain betwixt honor and dishonor
I will be avenged
whore, are you listening?
yes. of course you are
my anger burns
my intensity is strong
my fingers unseen will grab hold of you
three eyes watch
ten ears listen
my faith will throw you from your seat
fuck you
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