Agony All pt. I: Environmentally Hazardous as if a Fog

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Oh, the world is a fog

Environment is merely a vague atmosphere

Oh, the flock of sheep we have for minds

Mutiny against the shepherd

And now we are but a pack of wolves

Oh, squeeze sweet love to drip from my heart

Like the nectar of the young peach tree

All agony for you

A frail howl to the moon

And a moan of mutiny

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