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Illusion - Little bit faster
Angel dust in line
Purple haze, snowy taste
You're fallin' from composure
I don't really understand
you was a small creature
and now you can break off the pain
you have many secrets, many secrets you have
self destruction it's only matter of time
Just a little bit faster
Just a little bit stronger
Angel dust in line
Now things have changed
you don't get nothing
and I told you: This shit is not a play
you don't get nothing
you din't get nothing for free
and I told you: It's the end just from start
Just a little bit faster
Just a little bit stronger
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