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See a lady in the dark,
A carbon copy of herself.
Drawn in black outlines, waiting to be coloured in.
She's a hollowed out motif.
Leaves behind a wake of grief.
Despite her best intentions, she will leave you in the dark - where you found her.
Wrapped in the warmth that you felt from her eyes,
Trapped in the net of her cancerous lies,
They grow til you notice it's all been pretense
And it's her best of best intentions,
that has killed you in the end
(whistle solo)
She has motives that she hides
If you let her in your life.
She'll stay until your hungry, then she'll take whats left inside
And leave you empty.
Where you started.
And where you'll part with her again...
Wrapped in the warmth that you felt from her eyes,
Trapped in the net of her cancerous lies,
They grow til you notice it's all been pretense
And it's her best of best intentions,
that has killed you in the end
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