tried to fall away but gravity wouldn't agree
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(with black eyes look behind) with forked tongues
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and lie stained lips we weigh what we have against
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what we can hold with forked toungues and lie stained
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lips we sing DEMONS DANCE WHEN REASON SLEEPS
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and we've yet to wake. its the skin we hide behind
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Leveless
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Planes Mistaken For Stars |