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sanatorium - the false prophet lyrics

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purposeful lie every day
harped on bullsh-t
a man gradually belives
that the help really is in phone
he dials a number nice voice is responding
and it starts blabing bullsh-t
it gives hope, promising future
but it only takes away money and illusions

f-cked up wh-r- lives already for 1000 years
rot and fraud radiates from her rotten gob

symbol of abomination and degeneration
false horoscopes and predictions

my name is theodor or izabel
i am an old c-ckeyed c-nt
i haven’t under control even my very life
but i can help to you all



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