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Overbearing parents in an over rated world

wreak havoc on the heart of a sweet and lovely girl

too much pressure and the frame starts to crack

filtering her into solitude, feeding you prescription snacks



This dismal falure known as life

lets you walk through the trees and see in the night

the Independant Body which you intend to be

an autotrophic clone of yourself is hiding in the scene



It can't come out for the fear of wrath

from the ten commandments of the golden calf

false idols and precarious hopes

crashing down these hell-bound slopes



Tumbling through Eden you pass the View of Light

seeing in color the depth of its might

potent visions of how it should be

the declination of your caste and what it is to be free



Too much pressure the frame just cracked

The tree of knowledge gives you an apple trap

give in to temptation, let your morals rescind

fuck the proper propriety, its only human to sin.