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Answer
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In
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the
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void
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Baby,
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I'm
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spinning
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'round
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the
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corner
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It's
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tasting
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kinda
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lonely
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and
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my
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mind
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wants
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to
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control
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me
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Ah-
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empty,
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there's
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rotten
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things
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left
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in
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me
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Injected
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by
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society,
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no
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one
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here
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but
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me
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to
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judge
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me
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Pipe
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down
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with
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the
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noise,
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I
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cannot
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bare
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my
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sorrow
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I
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hate
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who
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I
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was
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before
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I
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fear
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I
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won't
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live
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to
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see
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the
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day
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tomorrow
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Someone
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tell
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me
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if
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this
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is
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Hell
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I
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got
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to
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escape
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that
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void
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There's
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no
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other
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choice,
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yeah
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Answer
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Tryna
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down
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the
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voices
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The
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void
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ate
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me
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Look
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at
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the
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mess
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I've
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done
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There
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is
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nowhere
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to
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run,
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yeah
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Holding
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a
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loaded
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gun,
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the
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void
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Like
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a
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priest
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behind
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confession
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walls,
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I
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judge
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myself
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Kneeling
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on
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a
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metal
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grater
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Bloody
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like
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a
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body
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that
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has
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died
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and
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it's
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myself
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Tangled
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in
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my
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own
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intestines
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I
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got
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to
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escape
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the
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void
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There
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is
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no
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other
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choice,
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yeah
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Got
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to
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escape
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the
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void
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So
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strange,
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I'm
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trying
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to
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find
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a
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doorway
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My
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eyes
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Answer
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are
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staring
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at
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me,
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and
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they
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look
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so
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damn
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unhappy
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Collect
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my
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fickle
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insecurities,
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and
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turn
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them
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into
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beauty
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Alchemize
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the
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dark
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within
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me
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Pipe
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down
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with
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the
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noise,
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I
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cannot
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bare
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my
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sorrow
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I
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hate
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who
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I
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was
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before
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I
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fear
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I
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won't
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live
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to
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see
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the
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day
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tomorrow
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Someone
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tell
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me
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if
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this
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is
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Hell
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I
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got
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to
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escape
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that
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void
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There
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is
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no
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other
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choice,
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yeah
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Tryna
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turn
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down
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the
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voices
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The
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void
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ate
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me
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Look
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at
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the
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mess
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Answer
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I've
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done,
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there
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is
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nowhere
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to
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run,
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yeah
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Holding
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a
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loaded
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gun,
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the
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void
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Like
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a
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priest
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|
behind
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confession
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|
walls,
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|
I
|
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judge
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myself
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Kneeling
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on
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a
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metal
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|
grater
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|
Bloody
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like
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a
|
|
body
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that
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has
|
|
died
|
|
and
|
|
it's
|
|
myself
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Tangled
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in
|
|
my
|
|
own
|
|
intestines
|
|
I
|
|
got
|
|
to
|
|
escape
|
|
that
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|
void
|
|
There
|
|
is
|
|
no
|
|
other
|
|
choice,
|
|
yeah
|
|
Tryna
|
|
turn
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down
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|
the
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|
voices
|
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The
|
|
void
|
|
ate
|
|
me
|
|
Look
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at
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the
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mess
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I've
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|
done
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There
|
|
is
|
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nowhere
|
|
to
|
|
run,
|
|
yeah
|
|
Holding
|
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a
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|
loaded
|
|
gun,
|
|
the
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|
void
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