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			<title>Smash Your Idols</title>
			<description>Even though, with hearts like soldiers,still blind to the facts that lie before us,you believe they will change, and you beg to die for it.We're all but puppets, and the sheeps that they slay,though you must kneel and submit for every inch they take,to cannibalize your neighbors each and e..</description>
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			<title>A Treachery</title>
			<description>I bleed for your every breath, the freedom promised to me. Though I've been misguided, as cowards they hide it,their blood will fill the streets.I'll fight beyond the last man so please don&amp;rsquo;t be mistaken. When my heart stops beating and my lungs stop breathing, you will see me rise again.You w..</description>
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			<title>Everytime You're Through</title>
			<description>Oh, they say that you're so lovely,but none of them really know,of all the freaky things you do to me,how you slide, suck and blow.And all the things I do for youin turn, you try to deny,the feelings I hold in my heart,are but delusions and lies.Though you have many friends,to me there is only you,b..</description>
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			<title>The Witch</title>
			<description>Beguiling the long night with but a look into nefarious eyes, tasting sweet summer&amp;rsquo;s sweat concealed between your thighs. Oblivious to caution, I feast on the fruits of your monthly blood, I come with no honor or glory, and many sins to speak of.Only upon your sanction could I ebb this divine ..</description>
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