Turn on the light.
On what's come before.
Shine the light on the killing floor.
Excessive Opulence.
To signal our descent.
Bleeding out and begging for more.
Can anybody see what I am inside?
Does anybody know what we really are?
Tie A ribbon round my heart with your left hand.
Together we'll give birth to the end.
Over an unmarked grave.
I repeat the promise that I made.
I've tried as have as I can.
All I wanted was to understand you.
Turn off the light.
This show starts itself.
Kill the lights as the candles melt.
Sacred geometry.
The truth of everything we see.
Ashamed of feelings that we never felt.

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