DESCRIPTION:
Bleed the Constants

Lyrics:
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Vortexing round-a-bout the ol' ballroom,
Imploding to amend.
We dance around amongst the cracks and lines;
It appears justified to scream.

Like the girl that you are,
Misogynistic in nature.
Submit yourself to yourself
And bleed the constants.

You've got to pick up your dead
You're better off instead
Rectify the self
And pick up your clarity.

Destination-absolution;
Come with me, we'll restart creation.
Destination-absolution;
Take my arm, and I'll take the lead.

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