Put the fairy tales down, and come to noble times, trust no one and you will never be disappointed in the end result. because in the end their on a fault, their own fault. Put the grim reaper aside all the neighbors said. On the fly...Many saw me killing time, maybe end up dead. I don't care what others say I know what's the truth. Never tired of the time never tired of you. Never slighted once before, never had the cause. Milled up on the seas of walls of no no. And I know. WHo's the psyco? It's just me. Maybe time lost in the next cries of the worlds eye, of the holstein. I will know not to trust to love. You will be there witnessing me dancing on your grave. Hate to say I told you so, Ecstasy is shame. Back again for another tongue lashing now? I'll give it to you raw just like you know how. It's the kind of overseers say is of a mothers eye. Let me show you now darling how deep this divide goes. I'll follow you in, down the canyon, where everyone you love is a cost.
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