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I wish I could vomit my dreams
For you to see and measure my awakening
I wish I could bleed out my love
For you to feed on and lick from my eyes

I'm doing 666 per hour
Going for the hour of the skull

Moth in my mouth, worms in my eyes
This is society's chokehold
If you told me I was dead
I would not doubt your words

I'm doing 666 per hour
This is the hour of the skull

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