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Chains of curse
Hungry purse
Prophetic verse
The baby is terse
Came by mail
Bloody nail
Cut off the tail
Funny fail
Hopes smash
Vomit-eternal cash
Dirty trash
Mountains of human flesh
Chorus :
Verse2
When I was seventeen
As if I had have been
My miracle unseen
Waves-doors are green
The world ruled by despair
It permeates the air
Dead ashes of fair
Messed up the blond hair
You must clean
To the grave will lean
In the hands of beans
What does this mean?
Verse 3:
The upset father
Crying mother
Dawn at the end of another
It's strange,rather
I get the chill
Lapping the hill
Yes,I'm still...
Empty pill
My heart is blast
Again the last
Mistakes of the past
Joy goes away so fast
Unknown creep
The sky is deep
Moon sheep
Winter sleep
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