Blue, the empire is blue
This is what I miss and provokes me
More I would say more than your skin in smoke that suffocates me
The truth precipitates, it's just a a little weaker
Down it seems down to me
It's like dark and swollen my satire
Uh the empire is blue
This is the cure in rhyme, it will satisfy us
The truth rushes, it's just a little weaker
Boom I'll shoot myself boom
If my skin is in smoke yours suffocates
Yours suffocates, yours suffocates

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