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Turn to my eyes so I may still you |
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Snatching such a vision burns a shape into me |
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Yet another hole, yet another hole in this infested soul |
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In this infested soul |
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Could I keep you, keep you, keep you, keep you |
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Here in my pocket, and hang you out and show around? |
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Not much, not too much, oh let it ring |
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Oh let it ring oh let it ring wow! let it ring... |
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And maybe in time I could change |
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And I would try to be you and I would kill to be good |
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Until then, let's be eye to eye to eye to eye to eye |
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So say a spell, so say a spell |
