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Kisses that kill me are my friends
I’m wasted on nothing now, but you again
Shifting the colors from room to room
I’m burning your images with my attitude
Naked desire blows me away havent you noticed
I won’t ever go let you suffer no pain
Like bottleflies
I won’t be the same in this vaseline cage
Like bottleflies
Sweet smell of roses around me
Trapped in moments of fantasy
Breaking my mind from myself, so hard to find
Chorus repeat
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