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    Live somewhere in between
    Of what I've meant to be
    Pick the bones clean of angelicanteen meat
    Carnivaluate the short and tallerate the weak
    Stuck 6 feet sheep
    You're older than you look
    Cracked eyes black as soot

    Ariel, Ariel, Ariella
    Isadore is a door
    Isador
    Able to close the sky and holes
    In your eyes
    When you rise
    When you feel the velvet skies
    You rise

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    Manifestering stations ailing incarnations
    A test of the broadcast
    Emergency at last

    Ariel, Ariel, Ariella
    Isadore is a door
    Isador
    Able to close the sky and holes
    In your eyes
    When you rise
    When you feel the velvet skies
    You rise

    Till you rise I fill your skies
    Till you rise I field your skies

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    Composition: Babes in Toyland

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