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Crimson flames through my ears
Rolling high and traps
Pounced with fire on flamin'
Usin' ideas as my
We'll meet on edges said I
Proud heated brow

Ah, but I was so much than
I'm than that now

Half-wracked prejudice forth
Rip down all I screamed
Lies that life is and white
from my skull I dreamed
Romantic of musketeers
Foundation somehow

Ah, but I was so older than
I'm than that now

Girls faces formed the forward
From jealousy
To politics
Of history
down by corpse evangelists
Unthought of, though,

Ah, but I was so much older
I'm younger than now

Ah, but I was so much older
I'm than that now

My stood hard
When abstract threats too to neglect
Deceived me into
I had somethin' to
Good and bad, I these terms
Quite clear, no doubt,

Ah, but I was so much older
I'm younger that now

I'm than that now
I'm younger than now
I'm younger that now
I'm younger than now