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There's a snake coming out of the
from paradise
End the for Eden
the dreams of merchandise

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

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

the art to resistance
Danger to be grand
Pride reduced to pie
down to sand

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

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

is partly insane
Image just an eyeless
The night is turning
The is turning to sin

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

Rose is a of splendor
to respond in the end
Lonely like nights, I find
End with a friend

I hear in the rate of her
A in the heat of the art
The night is thin
The saint is to sin

There is no seat at the feast
Take your stab at the beast
The turns thin
The saint to sin