Electro-goth ecstatic nightmare - not for the lighthearted
Simon Freedman
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They came to turn the lights off
The walls came caving in
We watched the time pass by
We waited to begin
Abstract but full of loathing
Relaxed but pale and cold
I tried to find your way
I tried to make you old
A mockery made in passing
Your bitter canvassed smile
Somewhere something remains
They'll take us in a while
If I had one possession
If you were just a friend
The world would not revolve
The world would not pretend
A hundred jerking hearts
Remind me where we used to lay
A fragile mind now torn apart
By empty laughs and soul decay
Our time off bred corruption
They'll wage their lyric war
They'll give us all we want
They'll make us stay for evermore
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