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the sickness


Falling, falling down, A common suffering, All around Black-hole, hearted souls, Devouring, Everything. The sickness around, Will hold you down. The sickness around, A cure not found. Liars, make you believe, Fictions of, Reality. Cheaters, never get caught, Nothing but, A cover up. The sickness around, Will hold you down. The sickness around, A cure not found.
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