GIFT OF PROPHECY

Go!

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What if you could slay me?

What if you could garrote me?

What if you could drown me?

What if I slaughter myself?

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Follow your fate, follow your fate

Follow your fate, there's nothing you could choose.

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This world surrounds hundreds of dead.

My heart is stung by relief of a liar.

Without this life.

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Follow your fate.

My last hope is gone.

I've had no choice to be alive since I was born.

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Follow your fate.

My last hope is gone.

I've had no choice to be alive since I was born.

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This life to me devastates prospect every day

I regret this world chose me to be destined.

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As my creation decays your ideal, the ordered liberty would be corrupted within rule.

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This life to me devastates prospect every day.

I regret this world chose me to be destined.

 

Follow your fate.

My last hope is gone.

I've had no choice to be alive since I was born.

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Follow your fate.

My last hope is gone.

I've had no choice to be alive since I was born.

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Betray your words to me.

I can't believe you are away from this place.

I belong to

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Flesh under my skin is hollowed and burned to be perishing

You are failed.