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the mortal surface The temptress and Mr Misery, a twosome of inhibited grace days we traduced the world with a touch of havoc; fuck everything She painted
we traduced the world with a touch of havoc; fuck everything She painted the drifting cupid and crowned me; the tranquil king I recall the glorious
traduced The colours smeared It does appear to be a different shade to you Then the one I knew And are you sure in what You drew on that Sententious
She saved you from the cold Just when you were low And feeling unsuitable Traduced the ones you know Whose fault? It's indisputable! (Who-ohohoh
gasoline High octane not serene In a race against the flow My halo's chilling glow All sigils green to red I blaze new paths instead Traduced exquisite art
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