crawl in a world
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with a vision thing
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they drool on the floor
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in the translucent reality
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hallucinations are tying me to the floor
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and making me bleed deep down inside
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into the vision
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went through the wall a sight
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into a window pane
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of pain, but you're lifeless and you're poor
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and your life is on fire
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it bleeds the sign of life
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is here for you
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for you
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grinding sound
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of bone hitting pavement
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mucous drips
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out of this long nailed hand
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to a cross where it bleeds
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push you down into the sound
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no boring vision, helpless sign
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no bloody cross, it's genocide
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no bloody vision in my mind
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'cause it's over here, it's genocide
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see it fade, through looking glass
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into the wall where you were last
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a vision of an image
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image, dragged into the time
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scanning sub-space frequencies
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scanning sub-space frequencies
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now we're all in this ship of death
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running down the universe
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where the cross is into you
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right into you, right through you
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crawl back into your hole
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where you came in, down
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now you see
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shakespeare was a dream
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in you once, and all i get
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is civil war, with bloody hands
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with nothing but a war and brainless
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kill, kill, kill
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now christ, christ, christ
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velvet, acid, hallucination christ
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velvet, acid elvis tears apart
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oh, oh, christ, christ, christ
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kneel to the field, then kneel at the altar
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and hold up the head which you cut fresh
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from the klan of nothing
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you hold this cum
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hold this gun
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it's in your cut off arms
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velvet acid christ
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christ, push into lips
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feel the vomit, sick shit
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your lost law
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and maggots festering
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bacterial infection
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viral conjection
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Plasmodium
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Velvet Acid Christ |