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Spoke Lyrics

Open to wounding me
Licking my eyes
Victims of master whip
Broken in stride
Fortunate mastery
Living denied
Poor f****** vaseline
Victims in mind
Now see the ugly
Now seen in nine
The only thing left is razor
Denied you thought
In your mastery truth came
No one could understand
Caught under spoke
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On This Cold Floor (2003)
Cold Floor Dry Thirst Spoke Child for Our Amusement A Faceless Man Something Terrible Sixty Will It Drain? Previous I Ten Years Don't Stop to Help, Just Keep Going Leave the Child Behind Pale Purge This Facade
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