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Psycodrome


the days are long when I roam
still I breed my psychodrome

my wounds won't heal overnight
still I chase the moonshine bright

my whores and friends and lovers hear my cry
give me pain and make me feel alive

why cry over what is done
when there is nowhere left to run

screen my mind do me wrong
I will be king when you're gone

Jack Frost

Psycodrome / Jack Frost

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