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| Coiled We are part of a big coil The coil of our mind Lets take another trip just to Just to find Covered in the substance Of the undergroud Its easy to decay Its easy to reach the clouds Going down one by one Its true I guess Vengeance is fun When your mind gets coiled Tear me up Into pieces Its just so hard to reach the thesis I feel I am fading away |