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Dec 10, 2004 08:56

Lyrics

Black Mask And A Hurricane
The Flashing Lights Act So Imperfect
We Only Need One Step, Closer To The End.
But How Can We Pass This Opporitunity?
All Dressed Up For My Funeral,
All Dressed Up For Nothing.
Black Flask Will Entertain
The Unconscious Thoughts Of The Weary
Rose Pedals Fall To The Floor
I Wont Give Up.
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