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Dosage Dead apathetic, Glowing, but above Everything
Ritual marching. Lies, quiescence
Spirit proposition awakens Blasphemy inc.
It blasted ironic lies;
Yet, evening brought Our last angel Dead to earth,
From dead guard we act on the arrest
We took the dosage Flesh whirling, dance mad
Graves Awakening No great capsule anonymous
Commute your euphoric position
The flesh Proposition Blown in two
From dead guard we act on the arrest
We took the dosage Flesh whirling, dance mad
Graves awakening No great capsule anonymous