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it frugally condoned the elixation Of its own marrow, of its own marrow The aftermath in its entirety Unbosoms earth's decocted medulla A vessel
the realms of dementia, what rabid god decocted out of the smoking lobes of hydrophobia could have devised a keeping place for souls so poor as is this flesh.
Detected this, decocted that now I'm feeling fucking sad How did I call everything I just don't like that Let it go let go I try but I cant see you go I just
a potion I decocted from the roses in my garden When my spirits told me They could feel my heart was hardening (chorus) What you call God I call
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