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Hes sick
Hes pulling the skin right from his bones
And in the seperation she will unfold
She'll unfold, shell unfold in this seperation

Leave the seems
You were nothing but tearing fabric sewn together by dark romantics
Swindling her threads string by string the fakest skin
She was born by mechanical building, made of fabric strings and elastic

She was diseased, piece after piece, and the struggeling was killing me
She was diseased, piece after piece, and the struggeling was killing me
He spun her around and around
Beating her down, down, down
She was diseased, piece after piece and the struggeling was killing me

Shes was false she wasn't nothing at all that stare and i havn't seen you
Machines built her
Leave the seems you were nothing but tearing fabric sewn together by dark romantics
Is there space between us and the love machine
I saw the threads in her eyes He spent his time on your hands designing and sewing your mind
He spent his time on your hands on your hands He spent his time on your hand
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