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bacchanal
Temptation of Indulgence  Divides and conquers my mind  An elegy for fading youth  Welcome to mankind   If you provide the spleen  Then I'll provide the ideal  If I provide a puppet  Will you provide the strings?   Revel in the glory  Of a coming of age  Decades of suppression  Released in a rage   Have mercy  How can I seize the day when it is dusk?  You provide the pull, and I'll provide the thrust  Romance is nothing but a sack of lies  But it is truth which I have come to despise   Bacchanal  If I provide the scene  Will you provide the ordeal?  If I provide a crown  Will you provide a queen?