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Effexor
Tell me of your mysteries
And tell me of your fears.
Bring me to the city of white,
That flies over skies.
Tell me of the joys
And wipe away your tears.
Is it in your mother's call
Or the screams you often hear?
Is this where the devil lies?
Is it just childish fears?
Who is the faceless man
And why does he appear?
Explain away your dreams,
My boy, and take this note right here.
Take a capsule every night
And two when the hands hit twelve.
These will fix you right away
And make your Hellish world disappear.
And tell me of your fears.
Bring me to the city of white,
That flies over skies.
Tell me of the joys
And wipe away your tears.
Is it in your mother's call
Or the screams you often hear?
Is this where the devil lies?
Is it just childish fears?
Who is the faceless man
And why does he appear?
Explain away your dreams,
My boy, and take this note right here.
Take a capsule every night
And two when the hands hit twelve.
These will fix you right away
And make your Hellish world disappear.
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