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Anthony Sweet's avatar
this song speaks of the putting aside of guilt and walking hand in hand with my inner self into each and every day...rejoicing. I've worn the robe of the guilty i've let this tyranny take me to the bottom of the ocean no more will i suffocate…
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Anthony Sweet's avatar
this song speaks of the putting aside of guilt and walking hand in hand with my inner self into each and every day...rejoicing. I've worn the robe of the guilty i've let this tyranny take me to the bottom of the ocean no more will i suffocate…
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VIVIAN CIRCLE 's avatar
Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…
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Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…
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Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…
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Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…
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Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…
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VIVIAN CIRCLE 's avatar
Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…
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What is this I don't even's avatar
Warning: Synthesized Acoustic Instruments (ca 1998) A sort of sappy ragtime ballad thing. Composed on a Roland JV-30 using Cakewalk. This version was rendered with TiMidity++ & freepats from a recovered MIDI file. I don't know what happened…
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Warning: Synthesized Acoustic Instruments (ca 1998) A sort of sappy ragtime ballad thing. Composed on a Roland JV-30 using Cakewalk. This version was rendered with TiMidity++ & freepats from a recovered MIDI file. I don't know what happened…
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