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Everyone spends some time on the cross, I just want to make sure it's not a total loss. So maybe I'll get tanned and lose some weight while I wait.


You can sleep in these hollows and rivers. Exalt the righteous and drown the sinners.


So, deny me three times, or hurry up and fucking decide.


I would give anything for a cool glass of water without this poisonous oil.


If science is half the man it says it is, then I can build it. The machine that snaps all of time in half. I can break its back


I'm miserable whenever I think of it, and I think of it all the time.


What point is there in pushing on when all you push against is a brick wall?


I don't want to live like this, Lord. I don't want to live at all.


Hunter, I'm laid out on the forest floor, arrows in my back and sides, down among the leaves and stones. You can wear my skin as armor, you can eat my flesh and bones. Leave nothing that is needed, all I have is yours.


There's no air anywhere, it's all money now. Wouldn't you do the same?


How do we reconcile our deaths? We'd better figure it out before long.


And as they circle the room, and as they circle the room, room, room, room. And as they circle the floor, one just wants it more. Well, they don't want, anymore.


To propel your national machines. Giving us all the disease, but not the vaccine.


I don't want to do this anymore, but there's nothing else to take.


It's time that all these things that I wish I could forget, join in the ranks of things I regret.


If I could just hear your voice, but I don't think I have the choice


The look on your face when I first connect the line for the very first time. My words come slowly to mind, 'is anybody there?', all trembling and scared. Replies then come fainter than air.


I feel the top of the roof come off, kill everybody there. And I'm watching all the stars burn out trying to pretend that I care


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