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I am not done with you yet

 

You hear me say that I am not done

and you shiver and shake

and prance like a clown with no nose

Your shiny veneer is off

but you know more is to come

Your battlecry rings holllow

For all now know you are reprehensible

You hide in the machine

but the machine doesn’t hide you

And, yet none of that matters

For I ain’t done with you yet

 

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