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War From A Harlots Mouth
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The Increased Sensation Of Dullness
In all his opulence He would swallow the world All levels at peak, 'cause: 'What's there we must feed!'
The lack of demand we beget Is making him loath His blood pressure climbs Or does his heartbeat decline?
By his own choice He will rot in his cell Until the end of time
Over and over He would swallow the world All levels at peak Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Until the end
He will swallow his last meal Windows closed At dimmed light
'I'm just a human' he would say When it comes back to him
His blood pressure climbs And his levels arise No end is in sight His heartbeat declines
No end is in sight
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