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The gods have given me vision.
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Yet all you do is dream of your appetites
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I'd rather follow my appetites than the hallucinations of a harlot.
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She's a high priestess
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It doesn't matter to me
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A high priestess or whore, I'm heading south.
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Was it something I said?
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Well friend? What will it be?
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South with me,
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Or will you follow...
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the lady?
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Neither.