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It Might End Badly

HOW HIGH IS THE VALLEY? HOW DEEP IS THE MOUNTAIN? HOW DARK IS THE LIGHT? WHAT LIES LIES WITH TRUTH WHAT’S TRUTH IN LIES I CAN SEE ONLY THIS FAR I CAN HEAR ONLY THIS MUCH MY HEART IS SET ON THINGS AFEW I’M THINKING WITH MY FEET I’M AN ANGEL’S WITCH I’M THE SINFUL PRIEST I’M THE HOLY THIEF OUT OF THIS WORLD, I AM NOT IN THE NEXT ALL’S WRONG THAT’S RIGHT ALL’S RIGHT THAT’S WRONG ALL IS LENS, THIS WORLD IT MIGHT JUST END BADLY.

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