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THE CULT PART 2: THE VACUUM LOVE & HATE Love and hate Congregate Celebrate Love and Hate THE BALLAD OF DAWN AND REMOTE CONTROL Dawn don't feel so good 'Cause nothing's understood And she's been wasting time And she's been forced to find a new time Barely holding on Tracking footsteps in the rain Of a darkness spawned Never going home again She's insane Midnight's broken The highway's spoken "I don't have a soul" Thought Remote Control Heaven's cruelest joke Crossroads sign is broke Dawn breathes reprieves Remote just leaves Dawn burns best at night When she feels it's right From her flows a glory Hellkind's meanest story Dawn wakes up beneath Remote Control Knows that she's there just to play her role Naked oozing love she becomes night Leaves her drooling walks out through the night To the show Remote Control never will wake up Dawn's spent ashes combust and erupt Become one with everything and sing Desperate for the hope tomorrow brings To the show FREAKS IN THE MAINSTREAM She's reading Dharma Bums Prea