| Death thrust this avalanche
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| The gnostic tears have failed
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| To recover me from Rimbaud
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| Resurrected to get laid
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| Emotionally disqualified
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| To kill the liquid sky
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| I’m on the path to clandestine
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| God makes heavens die
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| Inaugurations of my love
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| Sanctify the few
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| The accursed will share
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| Insects crawling over you
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| Euthanasia can rise
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| Time told by the sun
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| Submit to leather menace
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| And turning of sands are done
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| Bury it in a nameless grave
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| Heavens die!
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| Heavens die!
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| Death thrust this avalanche
|
| The gnostic tears have failed
|
| To recover me from Rimbaud
|
| Resurrected to get laid
|
| Emotionally disqualified
|
| To kill the liquid sky
|
| I’m on the path to clandestine
|
| God makes heavens die
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| Bury it in a nameless grave
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| Heavens die!
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| Heavens die! |