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How can we conduct Symphonies of our destruction Without having a clue How to interpret the darkest notes? There is no need to feel so depraved A spotless disease is what I am All those fools that I have enslaved Were so long ago already damned There is no need to be so engaged The master of the stash is what I am All this distress is what I have engraved