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Flawed perfection
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Song lyrics We all see
We’re all free
Like a cat in the wild
Hunting
Feeding
Upon each other
Upon our souls
We free the freed
We slave the enslaved
Do we make sense?
No body knows
A gunshot heard
A man dead
For what reason
Do we exist?
Silence throughout
A creepy sound
Cats running here and there
Where did we go?
Why are we here?
In this house
No body knows
Left in my mind
Of my flawed perfection
Till the day that I die
The smell of perfume
The decaying bodies
What will we do?
When there’s no body home
Left in our mind
Our solitude
We await our call
In our solitude
Candy hearts
Little kisses
A phone lying on the ground
Yelling
Screaming
A sound is made
What will you do?
When there is no hope
Left in this world
With a dying croak
Left in my mind
Of my flawed perfection
Till the day that I die
Lay on the ground
Like a black fuzzy being
Curled up
With no hope
Curled up
With nothing to lose
What will we do?
When there is no body home
What will we do?
When we’re all alone
No time to lose now
Get off the phone
