The Count Asks You To Shut Up

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I see you in reflexion
You're pathetic like me
You are trying to [bad word] 
The next confused attempt

Uuoooh
They have no faces, they have no names,
And everyone tries to betray
Our sincere

Further
 [bad word] 
Asks you to shut up

Just like they wanted,
We dance in performances
And we die on their threads,
They shut our mouth by cheap stuff and rejoice at
Patient cattle

They speak to all: "Please, leave us",
we will lie and enjoy
As everyone eats [bad word] 
Of the previous

They have no faces, they have no names,
And everyone tries to betray
Our sincere, and make profit of your glory

There where were three stars of an ideal
They spat on them, and they betrayed
On their place have put trite five stars,
To which your money is necessary

Further
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Will demand your heart
 [bad word] 
Will demand your heart