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a wraith with an angel's body
a demon with a smile
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Just Swallow The Pill And
Think Of Me no Longer.Just
Let
So unaffectionate, so insecure
You claim to know a thing
After all this time of asking questions
Of trying to find
Paranoia is the insect worming its way
Through my subconscious thoughts
It's
In this perfection I lament her beauty
Her voice a sour
Come on!
And I can see her now,
dancing around, her
I feel it well up inside
and Robert Smith lied,
These days are closing in
The end has become apparent
We're only
I feel eyelashes on my cheek
And they lacerate my flesh
A
i began my ascent at minus zero
you made sure or