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morbid thoughts arouse and query / manipulate me, negotiate my subconcious field / but into what? oh it's a scam / i won't be taken over this easily / / i'll cleanse my soul i'd really like that / i'd love to recapture my baby dreams / oh lord but how were they / they must be pure but I know… sign in to read more »