The Devil Wears Prada (Дьявол Носит Прада) - This Song Is Called | Текст песни

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• The Devil Wears Prada (Дьявол Носит Прада)
• This Song Is Called

I am the speaker but what is responsibility?
This is beg of you, build me brick upon brick.
High tides; waves of hypocrisy.
I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times.
I decided to name her insomnia.
\"Her teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruit\"
This I must tell you, old friend: fear beauty.
This is meager, this is feeble.
She was only a fiction and my creation

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