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Even The Slept
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The Oculus
She said I've Got my back against the wall A spear beneath my rib A messiah at my door Is it a sin for me to live The way I choose to live I'm a pig with wings A gloating, listless fraud, I am
Drive me, catapult me to the moon I've heard the secret cretans speak And they make perfect sense to me You're silly she says A lewd hypocrite Here's a nickel for those times we shared The ghosts beneath our bed and I'm the one You'll cherish, take for granted
Cathartic we rest, amused and annoyed Winded by this disconnect we dance around until we're sick Mean to me, what I mean to you Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A heathen made of gold begets a lover drunk on bold regrets I'm open, if you're open To trusting who we are I'm open, if you're open To trusting who we'll be
A century of history steals the air we breathe A century of history grinds to a halt
Inquisitive, she moves for the kill With wild eyes, aspiring, the matriarch zeroes in on me She was methodical, exotic and sensual She was meticulous, a natural at all things unnatural I screamed I'm unavailable But she knew my every move Wretch, you're a momentary thrill But she knew my every move
A century of history grinds to a halt.
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