| Goddess ennui, imposing each move from the collective fractured frame
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| You the goddess of ennui
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| You the goddess of disdain
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| You the goddess of our disgrace
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| Their plain white sins
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| Their actions' cast
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| Indentured to vacant lives
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| Lives of indolence
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| (I can’t break you, I can’t break you)
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| Indentured to vacant lives
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| Lives of indolence
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| Lives of insignia
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| Lives worth nothing
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| Lives worth nothing, nothing
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| I can’t fucking sing
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| But ill try
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| My inner visions a mess of vowels and consonants
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| I can’t fucking sing
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| Martyred wealth
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| Father and influence
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| Banshee in hindsight
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| Banshee in hindsight
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| We will die you will live on
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| Martyred wealth, Martyred wealth
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| Father and influence, Father and influence
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| Banshee in hindsight, banshee in hindsight
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| We will die you will live on
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| We will die you will live on
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| We will die you will live on
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| We will die you will live on
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| We will die you will live on
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| They care by carcinogenic
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| Hope discarded and desire resigned
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| We will die you will live on |