.Sit back down in your chair, electrify
Dead man walking with his head held high
Cant breathe, cant see, cant feel, a thing
Any-fucking-more
Yesterday
Was such a spiteful dream
And man with a noose, artificially conceived
Everything in his world is dead
Made up by the thin.
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