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Where is it?
Signs point to no
We're all just having fun on the internet
I can't feel my face
And a secret decoder ring
I've come to burn your kingdom down
Impossible yet still somehow true
I found these words in the sky
The king survived though his throat was cut
The strange disposition of a knife
There were never any terms we could agree to
With carrion men groaning for burial
You don't have to be a liar but it helps
Just another white trash Cinderella dream