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There's a snake coming out of the
from paradise
End the need for
Chase the dreams of

There is tic toc in
Leaders a deal
The cosmic is largely
A con they conceal

There is no safe seat at the
Take your best stab at the
The is turning thin
The saint is to sin

the art to resistance
Danger dare to be
Pride reduced to pie
Diamonds to sand

Take heart earth and weather
The brightness of new
heart from the harvest
Shave the from the earth

is no safe seat at the feast
Take your best at the beast
The night is thin
The saint is to sin

Reasoning is partly
Image just an game
The is turning thin
The is turning to sin

Miracles will have their
More bow to Rome
He and she are in the
But there's me at home

is a rose of splendor
Posed to in the end
Lonely things like nights, I
End finer with a

I hear in the of her heart
A tear in the of the art
The night is thin
The is turning to sin

is no safe seat at the feast
Take your best stab at the
The night turns
The saint to sin