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The White Noise




The White Noise


I have to leave this instant
The vibes are forming a tsunami of evil
My thoughts are cross circuiting my morality
I've started a mental list of targets
It's not good I need to leave now
The past has to stay in the past
Viruses are infiltrating my bloodstream
The clock is striking thirteen
I can feel the strength of an ending
I can hear the noise, the white noise.

V TOPP


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