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You are what you sacrifice
Amalgam of pain
Should your misplaced foresight
Lead you to my door again
Roll out them shekels babe spit out that gum
My conscience dissipating
You're vanity's firstborn runt
Just a cat drinking its own reflection
You're not the picture not even the frame
Just a dog drinking up my reflection
You're fishing for pain
Your fear of failure and ambition the same thing
You will never get a table at the Dorcia within
Finish off this pedicure
Re-direct the blame
Your armour protecting nothing
Your sympathy's driest month
Just a bi-product of my resentment
You're not the picture not even the frame
Just a dog drinking up my reflection
You're squandering pain
Religion for one
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