little poem I had in mind for lyrics... "When the marionette string snaps will you notice pace our selfs seek fortune dance if you can the labrynth awaits, oh the crucible for our ancestors sted, led and fornaught careful the path lead ahead is distraught merriment carry us to the undertow so we won't be lost to the ocean our nature seems to flow without question."
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