tell me one thing, baby
lie if you must
life goes on upsidedown and time transforms into the dust
did i leave you speachless, baby?
did i leave you so grim?
follow my thoughts as i trace these hearts back to where times goes thin...
and in this land, i'm the queen
and, oh baby, you'll be sorry to have ever fucked with me
because those lips taste of prosthetic wax
and this time, we're never going back...
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