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

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Thine eyes rain from heaven
You always said I'd be
Without

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Those words hang vicious spittle
Dribbling from that
your eyes to your lies
Force feed more pious

Those codes and disciplines
Stick in new born throat
Instill a lie, an eye
To view a perfect

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Can I stick skewers in my
And a dervish spin?
Can I set on fire
To prove some kind of

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The guilt is
The is golden
Those ageless
The shuttered
the night piece
It's the

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The is golden
The guilt is
Golden,
Golden,