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Bury me... irony. The palm of my hand contains doom and salvation.
Is my life worth the dime I hold tight. I'd never believed in you, my Escher-ette assassin.

What do you, concieve in your copper hue?
Are you just a maniac... maniac, and as the

hours pass, they'll be... the last I see... it turns on me.

It's the key, this tragicomedy, Mephistophelian commands I made, one little
two bit thing, look at the change it brings. This is the time to make or break illusions.

Phantom spell, I know well, the reason I'm here to sing the same old music.
Hollow twin, more like a nameless Djinn. The edge of the blade is this: my favourite melody, but

What are you? These humans hold all the strings.
And so they're all maniacs... maniacs,
A deuteragonist, you psuedo animalist... The self is a frightning thing, understand, theres no soul but the

Dead can't speak. this tragicomedy, Mephistophelian commands I made, one little
two bit thing, look at the change it brings. This is the time where we will break this shadow, light what's shallow.


Here is the lede I've hunted for.

Two bit thing, look at the change it brings. As the pendulum spins my life away.

Two bit thing, look at the change it brings. What is the worth of life when
all these people, take these people. I remember all these people, and we'll make them pay.

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