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ventyou look so dashing, you need red goggles, you could be the red baron
the world is empty but with you it felt like i was something
rip me apart outside of the car wash
you are more important than me
you are more important than living
sometimes you are just so stupid though...
every time the road turned as i drove away
i thought about going straight
into the river
into the lake
i went to your mother's grave but she wouldn't talk to me
you told me to scream at you but instead I'll just watch AFV
and pretend you don't exist and pretend that you weren't all i needed
i don't think i'll ever understand why you thought 'just friends' was a good idea
Screening for Satan.Exquisitely played but you do not zenith
At the same rung on the metaphysical ladder
Because I still have Exodia pieces
Of knowledge and know-how, I choose the latter
Know who did this to you? Madame LaMort
In a checkered grey skirt outside of the fort
That you built around your sandcastle heart
Layers of seperation, now where do I start?
The two of us are a double feature
Screening for Satan (and) the owner of Wal-Mart
The two of us are a Siamese creature
Conjoined at the heart (,) conjoined at the heart--
Entropy in action but I still hold you close
As your nose runs I still love you the most
If I imagined your fingers wrapped with another's
Then would I have ever invited you to meet my mothers?
Know who did this to you? Your exes and God killed
Her and checkered you when you were nine
I love you more than Jesus ever will
He never got to kiss you before dying so you're mine.
The two of us are Zoroastrian preacher,
Proclaiming the love of the ever giving sun
The two of us are self tau
Ghosts Don't Need Makeup.How fast are we going, material girl?
The shadows dive past as I sleep
Through streams of a liquid world.
I trust that you will always keep
Me sliding off my spine
As the speed becomes steep.
Buy me vodka and you cheap wine
We will vomit green olives and pearls
In a perfectly straight line.
Return to the car crash left in the snow
And then take 10 paces north
There should be the perfect place to hang yourself
Your lipstick will fall in the snow
I would pick it up but oh no
Ghosts don't need makeup
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