Know your faults
Know your friends
Be prepared
To take revenge
Thought I could feed it
Keep it alive
Watch it dissolve into Slaughterhouse Five
Thought I could feed it
Sift the debris
Heir to the throne of a suicide king
Bend like a reed in the wind
Violator diplomat
They slip their fingers in
Is it alive?
Shift the debris
Heir to the throne of a suicide king
Bend like a reed in the wind
The simple plots become confused
The jaws are locked and we are immune
We're immune
An emergence
From the horizon
They slip their fingers in
She smells like
The future of money
She smells like everything
The simple plots become confused
The jaws are locked and we are immune
We're immune
We're immune
Immune...
Thought I could feed it
Keep it alive
Watch it dissolve into Slaughterhouse Five
Thought I could feed it
Sift the debris
Heir to the throne of a suicide king
Violator diplomat
They slip their fingers in
Is it alive?
Sift the debris
Heir to the throne of a suicide king
Is it alive?
Shift the debris
Heir to the throne of a suicide king
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