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True Identity

August 22nd, 2008

True Identity

My friends want me to party in L.A.
All I want to do is hit the basement
Go down to that place between the cracks in the pavement
Violate the laws of containment
Destruction is love
Dancing perfectly with hate
I don’t believe in demons…
only guardians of the gate
So here I am looking for what cannot be seen
A modern day miracle,
when the miracle is me

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