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Follow the lead
On silences calm wave
Until the masses of madness
Part like the Red sea
Faint not always
A sorrowfull heart
Some tears from a
Weeping womans dead eye
Can be betraying
For even the
The best players
In the game slip
And fall in love
Feeling the shame
Pondering over and over
The snake super stud
What was my real name
But not I said
The teather to the ball
Until a beautiful girl
Wrapped her creature soul
Around his pole
Then took all his sanity
and left him
crying on the cold floor
Come back Roni
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