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I come before you eyes up
Tongue unable to taste My techno halo burning my head I open my hands to the coming fire I Murder The Time I see the raw dimension of it all As an apple cored soul Falling endlessly from the tree of knowledge To land on me again I Murder The Time Metronome light scars my world With vision of things to come Absent reason Absent thought Eating my flaws as bread The clock retires and I Murder The Time XX WILLNTHEWAY |
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