[oh?/a?] lovers [and legions?/allegiance?] oh I've seen your whore try not to reason forsaken I'm poor fire nerves and dissension flying at a glare a ginger reaction whisper I care a hairpin decision falls against the brain to formulate the anguish and alleviate the pain the silence is warning soul search nothing can't regain reach for air [oh?/a?] lovers [and legions?/allegiance?] oh I've seen your whore try not to reason forsaken I'm poor scenes of a cheap thrill summon an old ghost the foremost and sterile suffering one lost to face the potential for fantasy and flair forever and forgiving summon me and dare they keep on the mainstream forging their demise while playing with the hopeless while facing their own lies the symptoms of recourse i've seen nothing overspill far too frail |
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