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It's staring at you with an expression far from naturalBut could you expect something less than a sick sense of irony?Breathe the years where only art could be abstractShred the fears to slit the ocean filled with soresIt was that time of June when suddenly screamed the velvet watersWords of grace were swimming in a lake of hatePlay not vain and hold on to a life derangedOh sweet sickness in me explain my tragedy, prevent my madnessI'll share with you my dead sentimental bodiesAn eerie aspect of us... drowningI could wish for a brighter sun,but that would be the curse to my reprisalIt always feels like a deathly songwithout stars, without chances to regretIt always sings like a silent crowThe blackest wings to embrace our trivial livesBreathe the years where only art could be abstractShred the fears to slit the ocean filled with soresIt was that time of June when suddenly screamed the velvet watersI'll share with you my dead sentimental bodiesAn eerie aspect of us... drowningI could wish for a brighter sun,but that would be the curse to my reprisal

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