Peter Timothy McQueeny Biography

goddess behind you
she's sweet like love
weak ships swim by
death loves eternity
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After an ocean of time, my angel returned to me

We were due for a night on the town
And we found a place to party down
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Your wisdom’s worth insanity
Your words are of the love
Dream not ye Gods, in pallid palaces
Built down from above
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Oh yeah
It sure is helpful
But there is only one moment
We all ignore the single instant
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In this epoch there is a plague
It is of a diminishing inspiration
For those infected
They must rely on their opiates
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