| The lavishness of life is my Decision
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| The souls of all souls lie
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| Securely in my hand
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| A life is my servant and
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| Nobody touches them but me I burn myself in the coldness
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| Of the wind
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| He hates and tortures me,
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| Betrays himself
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| But i am silent and mock him
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| In spite of pursuit
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| I hurl leprosy, pest and smallpox
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| At him
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| I behold the names of his holiness
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| Because i grind them between my jaws
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| And cut them out my body
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| The power of the pentagram
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| Does not frighten me I am the master of the triangle
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| Be careful and warned because
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| I will not outwit him
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| I will spew words and
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| You will need them
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| As the call of his holiness
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| But they will be nothing more
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| Than one of my farces
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| I am the master of all forms
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| All forms arise form me I am the form of all forms
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way
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| These are my last words
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| These are my last thoughts
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| My last way |