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I see the river of lies you hide under that stone cold surface proudly, shrouding yourself |
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Your malicious intent was masked with a pleasant smile, vicious beauty and an aura to match |
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The perfect recipe for any fools demise, demise, any fools demise |
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Yes I miss the caress of her tender skin and demon eyes |
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I breathe no more |
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Yes I miss the caress of her tender skin and demon eyes |
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I need no more like a virus with no agenda, an addiction with no reprisal |
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What a tangled web you weave |
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Give as much as you take, but the taking has just begun |
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Knowing this all good and well I cant stay away cause I can still smell you on my fingers |
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I still see your face when I close my eyes |
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Your face |
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Lust has turned into obsession and I want out |
