You don’t know, you don’t know if you’ve got a soul. But I don’t know I ain’t no ghoul. We’re all just the same beings, the same shadows in different clothes. Some in lesser, some in snazzier but we’re all clothed. So what do we do now, where do we go from here?
Lost in a labyrinth of facades and motives, we blend into the silhouettes of the
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