The Pulse

Baseline, The Enterance None
Sore Fact, On The Bottom Rise
Beside Any Flint
The Fire is On Run
Get To Know Eachother, By Then
Fabolous, Ugly Hate
They Run, and Hide in Sight
Focused on to be True
That was Their Biggest Lie
Becoming an Altered
Lost the Sanity inside
Belonging a Stare Case
The Clue Let It Pulse!
Maybe The God remarks
The Sin They are After
Beside any Spark
He Would say...
Choice is Yours
The Clue Let It Pulse!!
Adventorus? Morbid?
They've All Gone
Tons of Weight
Breaks Upon Them
The Pain
Always in Charge
The Pulse
Has Risen
Fabolous Ugly Hate



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