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Your time is up almost Just erupt Flying high Just fell from the sky As you hit the ground you were Just appalled Those wings not working any more huh? Destroyed by that sin and hate You just put together to associate Well the idea of you Lying and dying Is making my body ache So, just as I am I give you a hand That has already liberate Now you are liber Does it feel good to be liber? Hmm, free from the evil flee Reality is your mind Open your eyes your not blind
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