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  • Fumes

    Smoke in your lungs and in your mind
    Take shelter, if you can

    The fumes lingering between us and the sky
    Will we live, or will we die?

    We may have run from the curse
    But we can't escape from the disease
    We may have run from the curse
    But we'll soon be victims to the disease

    White smoke deep in your lungs and in your mind
    Nauseated, asphyxiated, to think we were safe
    Losing chance to survive, made to die‚Äč
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