| we stand like whores and spit in the mirrors
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| we twist the knives and feed the fever
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| don’t forget to kiss your killer
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| don’t forget to kiss your killer
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| shake the shame and castrate nature
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| bend and twist to shake the shivers
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| don’t forget to kiss your killer
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| don’t forget to kiss your killer
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| razor girl — we’re sorry man
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| I watch out, while you see through the darkness
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| Razor girl, razor girl
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| I watch out, while you see through me Puppets dance to a dirge of madness
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| When murder is a pretty word
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| And silent partners seal the deal-
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| How swift the sickle’d gorgeous curve
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| Poison to a man so happy
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| Listless like a vagabond
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| Winter mutes our passion and we Fall like silence one and all. |