Twisted minds, feed the faith, sending dreams and mimes of unwanted needs.
filling heads with false joy, protection from nothing, forever fearful and faithful to greedy fiends.
Cheers =]
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what is this? this new world? what do i see, i see black, with lines, dark colors, sophisticated symbols. maybe here, things inside, set straight and re-aligned. buttons will mash, colors will fly, crazy thoughts, inane babble and written fault all, to be seen and well cached. listen now, and listen well, here i am, and here ill be, take it in as i make it out, its yours to see and mine to explain
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