Woe to me, battered man raise the monolith deitize my spirit rise like days the world forgets - down the drain - laid to lame a fool-ass hearty bliss borderline suicide, celebrate before my death your promised land divide, thats why the world lies. I gi have up. Thats enough. I gi have up. Imunderneath my life. dog in heat, beware the street its there you wi will meet your end poverty is not for me, but I will take her back again to prove a point, to laugh it off, to cross you off my path, grip the night, pull the cord, a much inspired wrath. your promised land divide, thats where the world lies. I gi have up. Thats enough. I gi have up. Imunderneath my life. carry me back from the war and from the lord.
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