GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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Now I pause to let my silence scream tonight. While you roam like a serpent satellite.


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Why, Part 2
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“Scars on her face, filth in her hair, polution in her eyes, we kill the creature she creates then we wonder why she cries.”
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