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I s'pose it represents the religious world being corrupted.
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July 18, 2004
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FinePix2600Zoom 1/64 second F/3.5 6 mm 100 Jul 17, 2004, 9:43:08 PM Share
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Stutters and sobs caught inside my breath. Keep your arms wrapped tight around my neck. Enchant me with your hateful words, but all of this I fear has been said before.
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You're as welcome as cancer
But my door is always locked.
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Everybody whispers where birds fall dead
I smell the yellow sickness churning inside your head
Wiping flecks of foam, twisting with rabies
Bloody, we run through these fields of dead daisies
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Everybody whispers where birds fall dead
I smell the yellow sickness churning inside your head
Wiping flecks of foam, twisting with rabies
Bloody, we run through these fields of dead daisies
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"Since the little wit that fools have was silenced, the little foolery that wise men have makes a great show."
Which are you?
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