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Twisting together inside a room The sounds of procession Lips Sparkling
With a cheek pressed to leather You sneak a look my way Hair lovely in its Disarray
Come closer Come closer Let's hurt each other At point-blank range
Dragged tongues speak of Skilled dexterity And distorting order
Whichever it is, it no longer matters So Let it be tonight
To put it simply You're the love of my life
Emotions that only overlap from going out of focus
Learn to love the pain too I am the rules No objections, right?
Melted wax Sways upon the water's surface A voice Well-attuned to sensation
And when night Makes it past the creaking Look,
It's a smooth case of Harmonics
Try to reject me Try to reject me More than you ever did before To the point of fatality
The beauty in the curved lines Drawn from the tips of your toes falls to pieces
It's alright even if it doesn't get restored Tonight
Shall we colour it with cosmetics? This sloppy Relationship of ours
Even if it's only in a dream I want to see Ego contort you
To put it simply You're the love of my life
Emotions that only overlap from going out of focus
Learn to love the pain too I am the rules Right?
Shall we colour it with cosmetics? This sloppy Relationship of ours
Even if it's only in a dream I want to see Ego contort you