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My words escape me,
As I escape them,
For love is beauty, and beauty is love,
As diabolical dreams of intestines on a platter,
As kidneys, lungs, and livers,
Rushing the blood, my blood, winded, noisey.
My words escape me,
As I escape the world.
- Serj Tankian
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Light a candle for the sinners. Set The World On Fire
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