Love, love is what you grow
Change in between the mirrors of your soul
Chain, chain, eat the grain
Peel off your skin all though it makes you cry

True and soft
The sleep will rise above the cost

Be me, what I see
A copy of the next star on the show
Bleed this artistic blood
Thank you for not involving God and Gates

Drink and smoke and feel
The first thought is the real
Take my picture, disolve
And hang it on your wall
One for you all



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