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NARCS - Souvenir
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Someone put a rock through this mirrored ceiling Someone make a bed of the shards Lay me down one more time Someone take a paintbrush to the amber skin In my eyes She could never be restored? Only touched up. ??She opens up her children's eyes and she asks me again:? How would you like to be paid? ?(Love is in a backstreet sewer with a tangled face) ??Your eyes, two dancers on twisting floors, like A cheap souvenir that I bought,? On a medicinal line,? And then betrothed to be mine? Sins, awash with the fall, My fingers could not find their way to the door?? She opens up her children's eyes and she asks me again:? How would you like to be paid?? (Love is in a backstreet sewer with a tangled face)
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