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Communication

This room with God And the door's too small to fit Ate this drank, drank that Stirred sordid in it Off with my head, on with the scene Do this all in decadence of me Would you cascade into the old With the rabbit calling from the hole I wore this scab as a crown Who will bow before me now? I would see this daydream away If I thought I'd lose you just one day God made the machine After you came out of it Can you love me Through the evidence Words are priceless, actions bledd Do this all in decadence of me You and I agreed To battle each other for eternity I wore this scab as a crown Who will bow before me now? I would see this daydream away If I thought I'd lose you just one day Falling up in this down A lovely caucus race With Walrus and Carpenter In distant first place I wore this scab as a crown Who will bow before me now? I would see this daydream away If I thought I'd lose you just one day

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