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FaceUnlimitedDays...DazeIWantToTell you to goKildare...I swearI never killed herI swear I never...nevermindTime...Seconds like the wrinkles bringing ageTurn the lights off, calendars hide too many pagesI can not tell youHow the flesh upon your faceBurns into a characticureWhich enlightens no one and mocks your soulOil drawing hair, I'm so scaredOf old age dementiaOld age senilityFlowered serenityOld timerAnnihilate the articulateKill him for his wordsFaster bastardsI'm getting tiredOf false belief, obsolete impressioned structurePlease refer to the scripturesAnd tell me I'm wrong
FaceUnlimitedDays...DazeIWantToTell you to goKildare...I swearI never killed herI swear I never...nevermindTime...Seconds like the wrinkles bringing ageTurn the lights off, calendars hide too many pagesI can not tell youHow the flesh upon your faceBurns into a characticureWhich enlightens no one and mocks your soulOil drawing hair, I'm so scaredOf old age dementiaOld age senilityFlowered serenityOld timerAnnihilate the articulateKill him for his wordsFaster bastardsI'm getting tiredOf false belief, obsolete impressioned structurePlease refer to the scripturesAnd tell me I'm wrong