My enemies have five names
Oral intake, moral decay
Revolving faces, all chasing a fix
Narrow-minded men
Five headed guys
In all sharing five things to gain
Ecstasy in my erosion
I won't let them get to me
Ideas that came to life, the living flesh
In numerals of five
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