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Mirrors The The Perfect Nothing

Here the perfect nothing Blind and dark around to kill me The blame on me when I want an answer Inside my mind and great illusions If I overvalue what

nothing to me Sea breeze turns to gale It's harder now to see Your words are like a veil But they mean nothing at all Breathing Scratching From the inside

to be absolut burned in the open / A soul thief, a determined subtleties - eater. A dispossessed human machine suffering from withdrawal symptoms built in the most perfect

be whole Pay the price, Living vise, Be Hollywood and roll the dice I can be your enemy, My armor is my vanity Cut me up, Stitch me up, Make me perfect

Lately I've been wishing I had one desire Something that would make me never want another Something that would make it so that nothing matters All would

we know wrong versus right When everything is said and done you look around and see you got no one Thers nothing you can do there's nothing you can say

The misfortune of the weak, Ill tell you what it is Walk down these tragic steps Disappearing with no trace, nothing left This was the perfect murder The perfect

we know wrong versus right When everything is said and done you look around and see you got no one Thers nothing you can do there's nothing you can say

your face and the way you used to taste. Roses in a glass dead and wilted. To you this all was nothing, everything to you is nothing Well you're so filthy