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how many friends how many
values
lost in your veins without rescues ?
how many times How many genius
have you wasted in the gloryhouse?
ho can you weep into the miror
the crumbs of your spirit? so torn
in the vacuum which carries you
through the madness that you strew
in the fire You spat your soul
in the fear to taste it fully
now you are like a figurin
brittle, ashes in the wind
ho mr.x
what happend to you? what happend to
you?
your are only a shadow, now, just a shadow
mr.x
what a ghost are you? what a ghost are you?
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