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This is the sound of poisons the sickness no one knows
No one is crying for us this time as shapes are blown under miracles
of snow
Weave a circle around hime three times
You have to plan your moves at these times
Our hearts are breaking one more song to go
These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
These hands I kiss tragic as anything
These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
All splash and hiss beyond my measuring
Only anacrusis the main event remains
Shameful and Naked out there in the great cold outdoors
We have to learn these things again
Bask in the iridescent glow
They lead to something I don't know
There is no doubt upon us when the greasy men come back again
These eys are blind this is a pure thing
These hands I kiss tragic as anything
These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
All splash and hiss beyond my measuring
These faded flowers precious as memories
A vail of cloud correct as energy
We had some good machines but they don't work no more
I loved you once don't love you anymore
These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
These hands I kiss tragic as anything
These eyes are blind this is a pure thing
All splash and hiss beyond my measuring
These faded flowers precious as memories
A vail of cloud correct as energy