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She seems dressed in all the rings.. of past fatalities So fragile, yet so devious, she continues to see Climatic hands that press her temples and my chest Enter the night that she came home… forever OHHHH (she's the only one that makes me sad) She is everything and more, the solemn hypnotic My dahlia, bathed in possession, she is home to me I get nervous, perverse, when I see her, it's worse But the stress is astounding, it's now or never She's coming home… forever OHHHH (she's the only one that makes me sad) Bridge Hard to say what got my attention Fixed and crazy.. aphid attraction Carve my name in my face, to recognize Such a pheromone cult to terrorize I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I'm a slave and I am the master No restraints and unchecked collectors I exist through my need to self-oblige She is something in me that I despise I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! I won't let this build up inside me! She isnt real I cant make her real She isnt real She isn't real I cant make her real |