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Like insects of a fragile form
We consume the life with instinct.
You're so tender when you smile at death,
You're so tender when you laugh at me.

Like insects from a fragile form
We idolize your flesh at the light.
You're so tender when you smile at death,
You're so tender when you laugh at me.

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