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Machines Of Loving Grace Gilt Suicide King Know your faults Know your friends Be prepared to take revenge Thought I feed it Keep it alive Watch it dissolve into slaughterhouse five Thought I could feed it sift the debris Heir to the throne of a suicide king -Bend like a reed in the wind- Violator diplomat They slip their fingers in Is it alive sift the debris Heir to the throne of a suicide king -Bend like a reed in the wind- The simple plots become confused The jaws are locked and we are immune From the horizon They slip their fingers in She smells like the future of money She smells like everything Simple plots become comfused The jaws are locked and We are immune |
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