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of the kind that abhor If oddity is power A living god am I Overman: a living parchment Poised for scribe's written word Reincarnate Byronic immortality
Another version of New Hope Where in the middle we die So call me Byronic but I can't be your girl The water is toxic in our separate worlds And you're my
ironic Bad look good Buddy boy Byronic Now my bedroom's looking like a delicatessen I'm wrapping the meat up with the clothes that I slept in I'm made
Who is this man What are his secrets Does one live off firewood alone Is he a Byronic hero Treading life with wild heart Is he another Nero Setting
I'm living grey A Byronic cliche The Childe Roland to the Dark Tower came Getting high out in the snow at nineteen Now I practice intention, patience,
Oh, byronic brown- Won't you come down Where are you going? Oh, your heavy crown Ironic frown Look out- it's snowing Oh, mountain of sin Won't let
borbor wan claim, leff shame na for jes maintain Homie I'm beyond it, I'm byronic I go oh so supersonic Been ill with the flow nor to tiday ah don chronic
of all life Byronic verses and baryonic curses All is formless at the end of light All is formless at the end of all light! All is formless at the end
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