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Singer:uneven structure

to yield to the comfort of your gravelly voices. i'll cure them. deep down you knew i made mind. i'll convince myself ever the idea it's just a game

no one gets bruised. let's keep it playful and stay blindfolded. in all fairness

for you

i never meant to rely open my eyes. your whispering breath could have been enough of a trail if only my ears still weren't sealed. guide me. oh your scent!

i can finally feel their gentle caresses over my face

sitting on your tail

you give me such a battering high. within your reach nothing affects me besides deceit. untouchable while at the lowest

abusing weakness of mind. overwrite the archetype. absolute yet guilty. this is self-treason. let the gates ajar and find yourself defaced. there's no way back

nothing to emend. you already fed over all i have. never satiated and digging even deeper

so thirsty. i'm a dry fruit now

what more do you want from me?