They'll tempt you with youth They'll tempt you with an age you've already been for a whole year and sell that as an adventure to you They will blank out your face in the make-up room They'll tempt you with fame that will make you invisible They'll tempt you with a new instrument cause you hate practicing the old ones They will tempt with removing the scar on your forehead you fell so hard for They'll tempt you with a perfect health because they can't tempt the dead They'll talk about frequencies you can't hear so they can tempt you with the relic of Van Gogh's ear In broad daylight they'll tempt you into a dark church just to pay for a candle They'll tempt you with new ideas, David Bowie had ages before you They will tempt you with a freedom that was imposed on them by their parents They will reveal an alternative to things you never questioned They'll tempt you into removing your embarrassing browsing history when it's full of Freudian wisdom They will offer you a glass of gluhwein at a book burning They'll tempt you into labeling ex-lovers as narcissists just because they're not making love to you anymore I guess I wanted to say sorry Rebecca I'm sorry
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