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Forgive me Father for I have sinned,for being born with you to begin,its been a long time since my last confession,I don't wont your blessing,lies and..
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In the attic, above wooden floor,
through the hallway of psychotic, locks upon my door,
near the broken window and glass of the sore,
hiding in the..
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A serpent underneath blue sky,
beneath the shade of man, in twinkle of an eye,
above brick wall, in the structure, at the floor, venom of white dove..
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Look upon city once known by name,
ruins that I called home, streets swallowed by flame,
in time alive shell not witness
less of what should you un..
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