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All lies
Running through her brown eyes The ignorant fucks Surrounding her Everyone sucks No one who understands She puts needles through her hands. Swords to her lips Time flies by She smiles a little bit Laughing at the fucked up lies. Today She'll be running away Out to find the truth That never was She takes the fruit From the crippled old man She puts needles through her hands. Swords to her lips Time flies by She smiles a little bit Laughing at the fucked up lies. No one who understands In her beliefs she stands Looking for another man No one who doesn't judge A coffin that doesn't budge Sitting in a pool of blood. Swords to her lips Time flies by She smiles a little bit Laughing at these fucked up lies.
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