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In my subterranean tower... |
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yes, it was "love" that has brought me here, |
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there are no numbers, but one and eleven, |
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and an uncertain feeling about the presence of three. |
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Built brick by brick and fear by fear...- |
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Oh, everything's inverted here. |
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These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears |
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and there's no hiding from the tears... |
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While I am dressed in the monster's skin, |
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"behold the cruelest mockery!": |
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erection, fur(s) and a cloak of shame |
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my beauty is too disgusting... - please, don't look at me. |
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While I am dressed in the monster's skin, |
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"behold the cruelest mockery!": |
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erection, fur(s) and a cloak of shame |
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his beauty is too disgusting... - please, don't look at me. |
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Built brick by brick and fear by fear...- |
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Oh, everything's inverted here. |
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These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears |
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and there's no hiding from the tears... |
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Like Cronos I rigidly serve an illusion...- |
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I attempted to unman Uranus last night; |
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swallowing handfuls of my prophetic children, |
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in terror I'm fearing the passing of time. |
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Built brick by brick and fear by fear...- |
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Oh, everything's inverted here. |
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These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears |
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and there's no hiding from the tears... |
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...And in the silence that followed I learned to speak |
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the secret language of denial and fear; |
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seemingly gentle for its absence of voices, |
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but, it's merely a shroud for a deafening scream. |
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Built brick by brick and fear by fear...- |
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Oh, everything's inverted here. |
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These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears |
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and there's no hiding from the tears... |
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Built brick by brick and inverted fear by fear...- |
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These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears |
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Oh, everything's inverted here. |
