She seems dressed in all the rings
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Of past fatalities
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So fragile, yet so devious
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She continues to see
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Climatic hands that press her temples and my chest
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Enter the night that she came home... Forever
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Oh... She's the only one that makes me sad
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She is everything and more... The solemn hypnotic
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My Dahlia, bathed in possession
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She is home to me
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I get nervous, perverse, when I see her it's worse
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But the stress is astounding
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It's now or never
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She's coming home... Forever.
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Oh... She's the only one that makes me sad
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Hard to say what caught my attention
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Fixed and crazy... Aphid attraction
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Carve my name in my face... To recognize
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Such a pheromone cult to terrorize
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I wont let this build up inside of me
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I wont let this build up inside of me
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I wont let this build up inside of me
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I wont let this build up inside of me...
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I'm a slave and I am a master
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No restraints and unchecked collectors
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I exist through my needs... to self-oblige
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She is something in me that I despise
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I won't let this build up inside of me
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I won't let this build up inside of me
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I won't let this build up inside of me
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I won't let this build up inside of me
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I won't let this build up inside of me
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I won't let this build up inside of me
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I won't let this build up inside of me
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I won't let this build up inside of me!
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She isn't real...
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I can't make her real
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She isn't real...
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I can't make her real.
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Vermilion Pt. 1
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