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Bet you can't go where I go Bet you can't hang off Myrtle Sipping Colt 45s early in the morning Bet you don't know who I know It's unglorified, know
And forever priest of death, Death! I am wounded but not defeated I excluded and unglorified Am I a fallen angel or a lost devil? I've been thirsty into
You die unglorified, how'd you think you'd last? You kick the bucket, that's as far you come to touching grass And yet you're blinded by the Flashbang
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