crisis arm - junk lyrics
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slowly but surely dying
don’t come to me with a heavy heart
i sold my flesh for status
every fold unconscious
all you say are the wrong things
you who make the flames burn
with honor and purpose
pride
durable to say the least
every promise delivered
can we count on the virility of others?
the living have it better than the dead
but that doesn’t mean we should join them
you’re so hung up on life
you defined your godsend with defiance
the sun will never rise because of the limitations of this machine
deep valley; heart of roses
i’ll starve for you
these accidents are bliss
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