THe wind of disaster cooled the paint upon the plaster I can breath but can I move faster The master of ill framed dicotomy not a split personality i dove into the folds of a final fantasy one must lean upon the dust of the past if a mind is oing to last but half is half and no more than this I think of hit or miss I think of lost bliss Yeah I've lost it over foaming mouth screaming as for once the sun rose over the south and all over the cashiers checking the amounts how much does it cost to sit in God's house well my pockets are clean I've broken one too many hearts and seen, one too many dreams fall apart THe divine femine whispers forgiveness lettin fall her blouse From once a man now comes a mouse Still I feel peace from meeble beeps and squeaks Free from the prison I say let the willows weep
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how much does it cost to sit in God's house well my pockets are clean I've broken one too many hearts and seen, one too many dreams fall apart THe divine femine whispers forgiveness lettin fall her blouse From once a man now comes a mouse Still I feel peace