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James Taylor - Fire and Rain
new lyric:
Murder = white out. Cancer = birth blouse. Mirror = perfect glass spouse. Oil = sex paint. Shower = water saint. Death decodes the howls from our hands. Skull = noise nest. TV = fuck test. Mirror = siamese gun kiss. Sugar = birth bait. Murder = loves fate. Death distills the camouflage from our dance. Death inverts the red from romance. Death x-rays the angels of chance. Death; the anti mirror of infants. Like a picture hiding beneath the digital Avalanche.
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Your arms are broken!
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