Her hair is tangled between my finger tips
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On sudden shame I pulled her body to the floor
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She sang a throat song chorus of "I love you"
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Sha sang a throat chorus
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You look so clean but your dressed to fit this scene
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innocence??? Innocence???
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(my mouth peels back in laughter)
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You are a virgin, you are a taken liar
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The angels hair is hanging on to stretched and fraying skin
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In quiet defeat I dragged her body to my bed
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She hums a throat song chorus of "I love you"
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She spits up verse s but the words get lost in exhaustion
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You look so pretty with my skin touching yours
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You've only got eyes for me now.
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You've only got time for me now.
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You've only got eyes for me now
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and you know how blind I am without you
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The angels hair is cutting lines across her cheeks
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With all my strength I make her love me
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She tastes like summer and smells like romance
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She breathes no throat song chorus
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but I move her lips to form the words "I love you"
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I taste her lips and I know she loves me
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Sarah Goldfarb, Where Are Your Manners
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Fear Before The March Of Flames |