all circumstance is sabotage that which does not kill
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us makes us stranger command chaotic brute force the
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stars in your eyes stolen reprogrammed another
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headless blunder with blood up its sleeves the priests
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live in the towers they put thoughts in my head making
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me sin while sinning through me mold the little shit
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figure make it dance break its legs they call it
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building character a villain to be exact
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Bed Of Flies
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