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just between the walls and think you're bitter and if bearing a cross for mankind suits what i would take in consideration what believer would futilely burn for sins committed of mind bored of this changed to curb the laughter and if sinning is the first part of what's to come next then hold a candle to blistered bloodshot eye and kick repentence in the face nobility then pour the tears that sting you into my wine i will awaken
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