| i�ll walk alone and tonight stop pretending it�s with you. |
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| bus stop three Three men standing on the edge of the street Three dogs bleeding in the summer heat 3 men standing on the edge of the street Greed One wears a suit with shoes as black as night and tinted with the rays of a golden sun Time spent walking down halls to deliver to a leader Time spent walking down a path paved green towards material wealth to quench a thirst of great cars and summer residence Lust One bears ideas in his head and a book in his hand Lipstick upon his neck Astray in thoughts of the former evening-- a virgin paradise of first sex nights Wanting more Feeling less No longer alone in a thirst for lust Sin One with stains and darkness under his eyes Red sleeves and soiled cuticles Sleepless in infancy for twenty years Exhumer of the dead Waker of peace Killer of innocence childhood dreams Three men board the bus to the city�s downtown morning |
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