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Hold me tight mother I very much sinned
but life is a suicide love is a pyre
and I want a superficial thought
that makes a perfect skin
without an ending that will hurt
with our hearts dirty our hands washed clean
save me, come and save me, save me
kiss the guilty if he tells
the truth
I spend my nights, black and crystal
choosing the cards that I would play
cursing those questions
that we'd better never ask ourselves
and I want a superficial thought
that makes a perfect skin
save me, come and save me, save me
kiss the guilty if he tells
the truth
and I want a superficial thought
that makes a perfect skin
save me, come and save me, save me
kiss the guilty if he tells
the truth