These walls are falling
With sentiments etched in stone
And every brick
Love will kill us all by daybreak.
The sun is falling
Sink your teeth in the glitz and the glamour.
And
Dress up for the occasion it's on tonight.
I swear we
Lie awake, beneath all the weight of the rubble that
The slaughterhouse kings are here to stay.
She walks in and
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