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peaceful days
See through this thrombus,
A second more's our plus,
What derivate demise you march,
Stella warning, shattered touch.
STOP!
oh
no
no
way.
CONTINUE:
Devil taking word sippng covenant of me,
you still can’t get high or screw,
you just can't fucking be;
God don’t touch your shoulder more,
you ain't the chosen one,
Sins are cast from the same old net,
from father to son.
A second more's our plus,
What derivate demise you march,
Stella warning, shattered touch.
STOP!
oh
no
no
way.
CONTINUE:
Devil taking word sippng covenant of me,
you still can’t get high or screw,
you just can't fucking be;
God don’t touch your shoulder more,
you ain't the chosen one,
Sins are cast from the same old net,
from father to son.
Published 4th Dec 2012
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