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And the violence in my is glowing and malignant, and
the way
to stop it, is to cut a and let the fresh air come in.
And your public face is dripping, now you're and
beautiful,
but i can still remember when your mouth was open,
a stairway
leading to hell.
Now your perfect shining, and the camera's always
circling, and the
boys and girls are dreaming, and your naked bleeding
where the
ripped away your skin.
And the world is shrinking, and my mind is
disappearing, in the
of your all-inclusive open arms, and feeling
penitential, l'm
off my finger, and l'm you the image, via omnipresent
electricity.
And the communists were a sacred man and
women, whose screams
out the and through the Himalayas, then changed into
a and
drifted through the wind, and landed on a in Paris,
where you
it underneath your fin.
Now l'm and l'm stealing and l'm raping and l'm burning
and l'm
kinda magic due to mental enervation, so i'll send my
mind the
hard body of a rockstar, and then you'll fuck me,
'cause 5
love me, and you wanna suck my energy.
Yeah this world is of losers, but I wanna be a winner,
I'll do anything it to hypnotize the upturned faces, into
trusting me completely so
need me to supply, the object that will fill the that
was
by repetition of an and a sound they recognize, and
their
will be sexually excited by the product which I will
provide.
And this planet keeps on through a thick and viscous
blackness,
every weakness will come true before we're
finished, and l'm
in my bed and my hands are gening bloody and l'm I
can you
the phony world you live in, and maybe you will hide me
deep inside your perfect body and melt into the glistening
contours of
your flesh.
Now you're mine. you're mine...