With devils on our side
What's the use of lying?
The truth itself will speak
Volumes when we're dying.
We spoke to ourselves when
All was bathed in silence.
We spoke to ourselves with
The lies that lay beside us.
We kissed on the mouth then
When all was bathed in firelight.
We kissed on the mouth when
Nothing else felt right.
With an angel by my side
I caught myself crying
For fear that I have died
Or worse that I was dying...
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