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who can deny a stare with the mascara to accent it
or how official your skin when your backâs in it?
maybe its the attraction to a tortured soul
that leaves most of your lovers in the cold, but never me
disintigratinâ inhibitions youâre itchinâ to leap
and indulge in it but what if Iâm not ready?
or ever will be, guilty as charged
filthy itâs hard itâs like your hearts in a jar and beinâ tested
its been infected how romantic imagine
your neckline forminâ a V behind the fabric, beauty is classic
gassed up faster filling and no spilling
straight to the top and shatter the glass the ceiling
and lately Iâve been debating whether this love is fake
and conceivinâ the thought to let it share each one of our faces
I see that picture I donât know if I could paint it
you know I canât, you aint the type that I would ever stay with
so donât mistake me for beinâ caught in the talons
the dollface is nothinâ but gift from your parents
in the latest fashion draped in passion
dressed to kill, the queen of the castle God damn it
I got your heart
I know you donât
you want the pieces but my machine is a chance, I canât
see Iâve endured
and Iâll live on
the morning is the dawning of us being born, Iâm gone
I love your style
Itâs so unique
you think Iâm pleasing you because I want you weak, itâs cheap
but Iâve endured
and Iâll live on
I will exist inspite of you thinkinâ its wrong, Iâm gone
I see the devil in the details horns of jealousy
protruding out of your dark brown hair, my mortal enemy
if trust is a timebomb, then you be the bombsquad
if you can diffuse me, I will let down my guard
now I wonât open that door if thereâs a nightmare hidinâ behind it
breakdown, crash, just donât fuck up my alignment
and so forth, how can you be so sure
you finally found what you were searchinâ for after lookinâ for so long?
you want me to play Odysseus to your Sirens
the guinea pig to your science then sever ties with me
maybe Iâm going overboard now Iâm sinkinâ
with my feet chained under the spell you cast fringing
totally dreaminâ awake so far beyond this sin city
that separates the living from lovers givinâ it up quickly
and the shoe doesnât fit me in case your wonderinâ
Iâm just a flash ten seconds after your thunderinâ
trust is a timebomb
love is a lifeline
hate is a strong word
when is the right time?
time is just fools gold
the sex is like old news
the silence is so loud
just what have we come to?
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- Album:
- Scifentology II