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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Lizard King Was Eaten Alive! Eaten Alive! Yes, Eaten Alive!
[time] => 2013-05-16 11:16:48
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[bodytext] => Run from the rain, run from the night. Run from this graveyard, run from the blight. The city is sleeping, the city is dead. The buildings are empty, emotions are dead. Everyone (is) wicked, everyone (is) high. The truth remains hidden, between all the lies. All the lies, compromise, my intentions, disguised. Pull the cord, from the wall, what you say - is contrived. From a heart, that's hellbent, on losing it all. Won't you please - pull the cord, from the wall. Kick it! So, take my hand, I want your backside. I wanna live inside the space, between your legs. I know your bad, you're probably evil. But I don't care, let's fertilize those eggs. This city sucks, let's make a new one. Let's burn it down, and **** in fresh debris. Let's find a church, come be my downfall. Let's kill the Pope, and take his empty s eat. Come be my downfall! We are the lost cause! They are but neophiles! I am their faux pas! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 115 [topic] => 34 [informant] => heartstrings_rewound [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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