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Альбом
Текст песни
A stale organic cage. incarceration. i'm in the stranger: me. (lost in corporeal inanity)
The user of my face; beneath its guise i rot. a paradox in terms. (i am now what i'm not)
Interconnected, fused. my words are its thoughts. i now share my self with my reflection.
Straining to divide our twined formation. duality within singularity.
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