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 She seems dressed in all the ringsOf 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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