I've faced the fathoms in your deep
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Withstood the suitors quiet siege
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Pulled down the heavens just to please you
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Appease you
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The wind blows and I know
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I can't go on, digging roses from you grave
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To linger on, beyond the beyond
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Where the willows weep
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And whirlpools sleep, you'll find me
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The coarse tide reflects sky
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And the night mare rides on, and the night mare rides on
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With a december black psalm
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And the night mare rides on
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What i fear is lost here
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The wind blows and I know
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All you have to do is run away
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And steal yourself from me
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Become a mystery to gaze into
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You're so cruel in all you do
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But still I believe, I believe in you
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So may you come with your own knives
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You'll never take me alive
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With all the force of what is true
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Is there nothing I can do?
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I can't go on, digging roses from you grave
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To linger on, beyond the beyond
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Where the willows weep
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And whirlpools sleep, you'll find me
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And the night mare rides on, and the night mare rides on
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With a december black psalm
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And the night mare rides on
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I've faced the fathoms in your deep
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Withstood the suitors quiet siege
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Pulled down the heavens just to please you
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To hold the flower I can't keep
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Behold! The Night Mare
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| Smashing Pumpkins |
