| Slip Quiet A few moments of insanity leading me carfully into your maze the web I do not preceive It's every ounce my love you long to bleed quietly tangling my every move I slip gently into your web caught in lies and false fairytales one small slip the picture gets to big to deny your sickness begins to feed nothing left to bleed I'm slipping quiet |
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