kiss the myth, resurect (fortune for the masses) kill the truth and slay it's maker faker faker faker kill the man and slay his maker taker taker taker fortune grows and fortune grows as we kiss so humbly the myth and lies of crime and deeds of truth (wisdom tooth) age fortune growing with the time and the time and the time (fine needle men) kiss the myth, kill the myth! thrill yourself with the myth's humble and exciting passion (kiss the kill the thrill the myth the lies the crime the deeds) robin of the hood and his arrows kiss the myth and kill the myth rob the myth give to the rich (poor poor myth of people peasents) kiss the kiss the kiss the myth! (wisdom tooth) and kiss the myth! resurect his stonehenge hands kiss the man and slay his maker taker taker taker
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