Try not to need her I'll believe her
A look in your eye makes me satisfied
Stare at this head lies asleep on my shoulder
Opens your eyes as I start to cry
A larger part the need to be burnt
Justify this excellent girl
One dozen wicked words to find
I know well start again sometimes
Peace with my stomach the sky is incide her
Open the window to let her breath
Patch up the scars with some cardboard and kharma
Trust this is far beyond what I need
Turn around to eat for I will
Blind myself to joyfully kill
These dozen wicked words to find
I know well start again sometimes
But I'm starting to fall
This is starting to break
Me down
Turn around to eat for I will
Blind myself to joyfully kill
These dozen wicked words to find
I know well start again sometime
A larger part the need to be burnt
Justify this excellent girl
One dozen wicked words to find
I know well start again sometime
One dozen wicked words to find
I know well start again sometime
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