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I check your chest you're warm
I check your neck you're alive
This scythe soothes Corsican wind chimes
Reassign a program success
Relent ungentleness
Restraint divides mice and men
Annica this life is fleeting
Dark times, lots of abortions
Finally, someone loves me
On my watch we're safe as churches
I think I found my purpose
Corralling Pestilence
I was unclean and hateful
Struck down, by the system
This vest gives me authority
No wind, instrumentation
Morning airport reunion
These thoughts are non-culinary
Annica this life is fleeting
Dark times, lots of abortions
Finally, someone loves me
On my watch we're safe as churches
I think I found my purpose
Corralling Pestilence
Annica this life is fleeting
Dark times, lots of abortions
Finally, someone loves me
On my watch we're safe as churches
I think I found my purpose
Corralling Pestilence
Yeah!
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