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She seems dressed in all the rings Of past fatalities So fragile, yet so devious She continues to see Climatic hands that press Her temples and my chest Enter the night that she came home (Forever!) Ohh! She's the only one that makes me sane!
She is everything and more The solemn hypnotic My dahlia bathed in possession, huh She is someone to me I get nervous, perverse When I see her it's worse But the stress is astounding It's now or never, she's coming home (Forever!) Ohh! She's the only one that makes me sane!
Hard to say what caught my attention! Fixed and crazy! Aphid attraction! Cut my name in my face to recognize! Such a pheromone cult! Terrorize! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me!
Yeah!
Ohh! I'm a slave and I am a master! No restraints and unchecked collectors! I exist through my need, self obliged! She is something in me, that I despise! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me! I won't let this build up inside of me!
She isn't real! I can't make her real! She isn't real! I can't make her real! She isn't real (She isn't real) Can't make her real (Can't make her real) She isn't real (She isn't real) Can't make her real
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