Everything you've ever done
And all that there is to do
Leads you to one final breath
And no light to guide the way for you
And it's all a self-serving death machine
And it's all a self-serving death machine
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Just when you start to grasp it
(It) starts to pull you back in
(In) the hand of your creator
Torments and collapses the world that you know
It's all true my son
It's all true my love
The Ego
- Boquavv
- A Desert Oasis, The Mountain-filled Beehive, United States
- The third dimensional shadow of the fourth dimensional series of events that make up my life as a whole.
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