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Tying Up Loose Ends In The Cold Void Of Space
I have memories of a dream, I am recollecting a prism glare that fragments and jars my perception, these shards lose sense and merge into one
of worlds becoming one identity I lose all sense of intricacy I inhabit this fallacy I am a fallacy
the quill and ink extricate me I am not guilty for my life and oh what a life I have lead! sole inheritor of the estate of us
Where to begin, perhaps the sheer extent of this Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com second birth in fiery schism gospel of an illegitimate citizen in this prison
I used to love and I have been loved I have felt kisses on my skin I felt the blood in muscle loved and loathed the skin I am in
now I find myself sacred orphan of a redundant line responsible for trillions cries, orgasms and sins
I used to love and I have been loved!
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