Bears and Hunters phantoms

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Rogue, turning bad.
I cut my conscience loose,
And fast I've seen it move.
(I've been) Brought, to a life,
Where I've seen no fire burn,
But I ain't waiting (waiting, oh).
You've seen no ghostly poses,
And shades had struck your walls.
Im here just to breed as you,
Dont have the time to fall in love
Authorities impose,
Whole cities clogged in owes.
Being paid to concede left you,
Impaled on tines and pleading poach.
Goals, keep him glad.
Employment understood,
Be good and get your food.
Forced, to congrat,
And kneel on darkened wood.
Your face will light up so stay low.
You don't have the time to fall in love.
And I understand completely, but
If what I'm after refuses growth,
I won't have the time to fall for you.

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