You were blind, a small defect
�Soon you�ll see�, some saviour said.
Let me know where you go
So that I can put you now in your shed.

Been wise, so wise
Bored now �cause face to face ?
One tongue, sweet tongue
To tie a perfect, a perfect lace.
When reasonable thoughts don�t have time,
Fantasies lie.

Still you�re deaf, yet can get:
The weird one who awaits will win.
Let them choose how to lose
So that you can laugh with your mouth open.

Scratch and rack your brains to suffer
Stroke and stop the fight with a pause
Put on innocence � your cover
For me and them and everybody to applause.

Unruly, and deadly, and no one can tame�

Been wise, so wise
Bored now �cause face to face ?
One tongue, sweet tongue
To tie a perfect, a perfect lace.
When reasonable thoughts don�t have time,
Fantasies lie�
And who�ll cry ?

We�ll scratch the itching sin
As long as it�s swaying within.

Unruly, and deadly, and untamed.

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