She's got the hair all tangled close I want to make this happen her sense of style has an evil vile that brings chance to roulette the crowded place between inner space leaves room for being human those stormy eyes act so surprised when in the moment the final stroke of midnight calls is she in the mood yet
The whole galaxy turns I fear the worst is yet to come and the creator of this obscene clarity stand up say I The whole galaxy turns I fear the worst is yet to come
she's got the moves no need to improve on that illumination I cant describe this feeling inside when she moves in closer the pressed skin takes me within a place thought was never real so paralyzing art of disguising herself in to me cause guys like are not anything at all, guys like us are exercise
The whole galaxy turns I fear the worst is yet to come and the creator of this obscene clarity stand up say I The whole galaxy turns I fear the worst is yet to come and the creator of this obscene clarity stand up say I
the nails scraping my back
with all these emotions we cant keep controlling lets bury ourselves form within
lover lay down
the final stroke of midnight calls now she's in the mood yeah
The whole galaxy turns I fear the worst is yet to come and the creator of this obscene clarity stand up say I The whole galaxy turns I fear the worst is yet to come and the creator of this obscene clarity stand up say I
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