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Mystical, maddingly crazy
other times...
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We'll never know and never see
What could become of you and me...
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You push and I give, then you take a bit more
It's never enough, your greed makes me sore...
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His name is Satan
feeding of goodhearted souls...
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I'm a tampered transformer on
post surge power lines...
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The terrible tragedy of telling the truth
The love that's lost when lips are loose...
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Looking at my favourite photograph
your image pressed between sepia and glass...
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My stubbornness
and...
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Within me this forbidden lust is bleeding,
Yet this persistent craving is sometimes fleeting...
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Staring at that canvas
Nothing falls into the groove...
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This world is filled with hate and war
with greed and ego at the fore...
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I’m out of steam
So I fill my veins...