Afterhours oppio

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Then September comes
And I didn't have the time
I feel it in my seed
The black and slow seed
New dimension in strategy
For the only master I had in my life
If you don't kill him you can team up with him
So that your flesh will then be
Plasticine Plasticine
New skin on the bed
Clean as ice
/>You lie down and your body languishes
Impatient to offer his blood
New dimension in strategy
For the only enemy I've had in my life
If you don't kill him you'll be there you can ally
So that then your flesh is
Plasticine Plasticine
Then here is September
And I didn't have the time
The seed flows in the blood
But a black and slow seed
New dimension in strategy

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