You are my ashes before it happens
The child of lashes bring the masses
The child in lashes — he was sent to bring the masses
I want to take you somewhere
I'll be your fucking thorn
This isn't real — it's all for me
The sail that flies is turning black
Now awake the tide, nymphomaniac
You disallow your warrant now
These were the times, your wasted lies
Sun hammer is the suicide
The suicide of mine
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