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The sweetest things are always crawling up on you
Just to fuck you up when you have no clue
The cutest things are kept in memory like gold
Just to fuck you up when you have no hold

I never kept in mind. My mind
I always knew the truth. I lied
For life
For you

Said for a while, felt for too long
Don't ask what I dreamed

And it explodes in a great manifestation of pain
In the most realistic visual scale
And it explodes in a great manifestation of pain
In the most masochistic obvious way

The clearest things are always those that hurt the most
It's a wise design, a way to keep you off
The finest things are always there to shove you down
Fresh scent of death, roses and lavender

I always kept in mind. The scent
I always knew the truth. I lied
For you
For her

Felt for a while, said for too long
Don't ask what I dreamed

And it explodes in a great manifestation of pain
In the most realistic visual scale
And it explodes in a great manifestation of pain
In the most masochistic obvious way

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