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Album: Love, Murder and a Three Letter Word
I can see the white ash falling from your tongue as you curse me
And the deception of your child like behavior burns words into my fragile mind
Pull me down into your own private hell
So I can understand the twisted silence and the reason for your broken halo
(I still wait for that moment)
But know I'll stand here looking for a way into your heart
Your eyes so beautiful but filled with so much hate
Shut them now because I see your soul wilting over promises made by man
And your hands that cover your frail body break the eggshell
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