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Tourniquet Microscopic View Of A Telescopic Realm

Darwinistic Dante's Inferno partially obstructed preconceptions steering the helm Microscopic View of a Telescopic Realm As the fire's embers faded

You're lashing out at me Your mouth's like a ship with no rudder Why'd I ever call you a brother Don't greet me with a kiss This relationship doesn't

You'll see a faith that wavers not - others crumble, waste and rot Freedom, Freedom, Freedom When you think that you've arrived thousands more you have to drive Like a

is what you sow - you lose Indulgence by proxy a rope wound seven times, climb the stairs Drop the platform, brings an end to my crimes The gavel fell with such a

sky Then it's arms outstretched, and a southbound nose Your defensive stance Your martyr's pose It's now your nature, it fits you like a second skin

And lead me to the well of life Before my soul departs Now I so clearly see how I have murdered me And I cannot fake what I tried to make of myself - a