Exit from Inheritance by Deathless Gods with Human Bods

I awoke
From the finish line
Of the life that caused the life
That caused the life that caused the life
That caused mine

True, I’ve seen
Some shit
In my time
But I’ll die before I pander
To another human eye

He died at ninety-three
Wrapped warm in anonymity
All love to friends and family
But I don’t want you to see me

“J dot doe, as my client, you know
It’s all about the optics”
Well then, let’s pray that my great escape
Is included in the synopsis

Somewhere in the desert
There’s a shadow on the sand
Of a prop in a shoebox model
Of the fall of a mighty man

(ROSIE: Well, I have access to everything, you know? Just growing up with the Internet and especially social media, that's completely changed the way I create and construct my identity – it's completely affected that, with, kind of, giving me a much more accessible template than ever before. But in that same vein: I have access to things, but things have access to me. And I'm kind of, you know, becoming more aware of my footprint and of the dangers –)

I put my thumb down onto that burner
I put my thumb down onto that burner
I put my thumb down onto that burner
I burn my thumbprint off

That’s not how to catch me
You’ll never catch me now
That’s not how to have me
I burn my thumbprint off

You’d never sell the clientele if you could not divorce
The personal from personnel in your classified reports

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