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I’m dripping truth
I’m tripping, proof
of something great
behind the veil

Green fairy grins
I end, it begins
to dip and sway
to sleet and hail

I’m swirling round
In the air, on ground
Hallucinate
A devil’s here

I’m soaked in lies
Another’s prize
Before this gate
I have no fear

Before this gate
I have no fear

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