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Handmade plaster craters cover the Moon So many questions, we are alone The antichrist hides between the lines Of Thespian Jeremiads Inborn
all your charms I will die in your arms I will die in your arms Jeremiah, you are a liar Jeremiad me to your love affair with the end If the sun was
Jeremiad In the third degree People don't understand They don't want to I'm not the world's prodigal son Fount of which they only know To obtain
It's not like I'm unique Or things have got that bad This is just a fit of pique My jeremiad But when offenders act offended Like their dignity's
Jeremiads paired vyvanse A manic spree to fill a hole
the beginning Look at us watching as the fuse burns out of frame It turns cold, anticipation of the hour Where there is nothing left to save Jeremiad drowned in
I dream I am a rebel Bearing the marks of Jesus Screaming Jeremiads Waving the flag of scars and gripes Blue uniforms extinguish pink fire Shadows
Så tystnar åskans aria dess mullrande jeremiad Och molnarméer böljar ned i en askgrå skenrökskavalkad Som sveper in alla granars lemmar med sin aura
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