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To sleep, perchance to dream of tarantism, where vapid whispers hang in vapours
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Fuck me baby like you love me baby,
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She bends her leaves seduced by the wind,
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Hey you, we've known each other for so long. We're so close.
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Your words coil around my soul, entwining and confining,
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It shouldn't hurt me to be free, I should be able just to be
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I wondered lonely as a cloud, I drifted through the living room, cool,
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Like the greatest star
you gaze on me; a
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How can you have such a feeling
does it exist?
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I can't explain,
in a way that would coat your mind like honey,
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strung out bb on your broken heart strings
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If my hair was a different color
would you dye it to change me
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She lied to make the world more romantic,
She cried to live a lie.
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This isn't the best effort we could have made
everything is one way
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Corruption pours from the gutters of the soul, mainstream floodbanks; tidal of standards. The rich feast from the muscles of the poor, while the poor bathe in the riches that the wealthy lack. Asbo state. Children are weapons
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We danced our macabre dance
to kiss our sombre kiss,
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Fall apart / let the emotion / wash over you / in the way you never / meant to know / Just keep living / Turn away / don't let them see / the weakness / it presents itself to me / to b
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The doorway shuts on number two, / and I must have sworn a thousand times / never to go back. / Never. / Never. / It's not good for me, / but now we're gonna see, / we've rearranged / I wish yo
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Beauty so close you can almost taste it fluorescent lighting
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Perched upon his silver stool quite naked but still so warm,
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Come thee now, Cower before my stoic kingdom Evanescent morphine dribble's from your caliginous lips
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'Hey lady, lady, please let us in, we've been wandering all alone
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Lowly maiden drifting out to sea
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Sickly creeping vapors, announce themselves in the twilight the once sacred ground now pounds with the breath of evil
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what have you ruined?
a haze of sickness as perceptions shudder.
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the night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, lost are we.
the understanding for which you pine
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Burn forever
in this seething pit of lies
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Oh baby,
you're in me now
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Benevolence, I hold your hand
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