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Killing Joke
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Killing Joke
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One man, limited room to think
Move with the lines in soft fat red
Phase one: environment experiment
This is your city with miracles spent
So dead
Crime of flesh, control is joyless
Blue white shells will not grow to trees
Phase one: environment experiment
The smoke on the city with miracles spent
So dead
Move with the lines in soft fat red
Phase one: environment experiment
This is your city with miracles spent
So dead
Crime of flesh, control is joyless
Blue white shells will not grow to trees
Phase one: environment experiment
The smoke on the city with miracles spent
So dead
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