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1.
Waiting for Timber Loftis
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2.
Waiting for Link
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3.
The boy has no potential and he'll never have commercial success
We tried to direct him but he always thought that he knew what's best
we tried to set him straight, his calls will have to wait
we tried to change his future fate, but now it's too late
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4.
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake
And the mists steal in with ease
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes
In adoration of the moon and thee
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Carpe Noctem: Ph’nglui mglw’nafh cthulhu r’lyeh wgah’nagl fhtagn.
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