“They met with lustful eyes of passion”, the written letter said. [They tell me] They tell us when we need to choose love. It’s as if we never met. [They tell me] They tell us when we’re soldiers, they’ll sell our end.
So don’t lie, we’ve got tonight, we cannot be too still cuz it’s so wrong. It’s so wrong.
She’s gone away cuz I can’t see her. This room has set the rage and I will burn here. It hurts so much as my heart’s growing still. How can I go on? Moonlight for the kill.
Eviscerated and dismembered, the brain begins to bend. [They tell me] They tell us our daily agendas, but she doesn’t make the list. [They tell me] They tell us will disappear, we’ll see who’s left.
Don’t hide, there’s much tonight, the revolution swells. Is it so wrong, so wrong?
She’s gone away cuz I can’t see her. This room has set the rage and I will burn here. It hurts so much as my heart’s growing still. How can I go on? Moonlight for the kill.
Say that I could wrap my arms gently around, so tight. Could this happen within these walls?
They vacuumed the ideas that transcribed the autonomy of change that would disrupt their ties. In the Garden of Gethsemane, the beauty hid the serpents endearing temptation. Now it’s up to them.
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