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    Beneath myself, how holidays go
    This borne child with stupendous host
    They told me so
    I thought you should know

    A face of flies
    The hands of murder collide
    Your mom ain't home
    I'm gonna catch you alone

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    Needles slide to the dropping slope
    And infant with twin talents
    They told me so
    I thought you should know

    A face of flies
    The hands of murder collide
    Your mom ain't home
    I'm gonna catch you alone

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