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My eyes up to heaven
You didn't say I'd be
them

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Thine eyes down from heaven
You always I'd be blind
Without

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words hang like vicious spittle
Dribbling that tongue
Close your to your lies
feed more pious meat

Those nebulous codes and
Stick in that new born
Instill a lie, an eye
To view a land

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Can I skewers in my skin
And whirl a spin?
Can I set myself on
To prove some kind of

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The is golden
The guilt is
ageless lies
The shuttered
It's the night
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The is golden
The guilt is
Golden,
Golden,