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| Artist: | Norma Jean |
| Album: | Bless The Martyr And Kiss The Child |
| Song: | The Entire World Is Counting On Me, And They Don't Even Know It |
Running away from this earth.
May it pass away in the beautiful flames that it was created for.
Because when tomorrow fails to come,
today is just not the same.
Inflamed earth.
Roses.
In this hope.
For all i care set it all ablaze.
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