You hit me so hard like a Wong Kar Wai beginning
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I'm exploding in smiles my equilibrium is spinning
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Rapture rapes the muses
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but you don't notice till it's kissing you
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Rapture rapes the muses
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and the void that's left confuses
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It's confusing
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You keep me lit like antediluvian Troy
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But one always reveres what ones bound to destroy
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Gloomy Erebus is an anathema to me
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All of them dancing like flames and the sad enmity
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I wonder if I understand.
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Am I too young to understand?
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Rapture Rapes the Muses
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| Of Montreal |
