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Lust in pictures
Demeaning of purpose
Tied so tight
It's trying to inspire
Lack of faith
A greater imagination
A perfect perception
Of guilt-ridden photographs of you
Of you
Besides
Besides
Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore
Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore
Silently waiting
For a moment with you
As I tie you into nothing
Understand my hate for you
What is wrong
Or what is right
I push you through
I can't live with or without you
Besides
Besides
Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore
Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore
When something keeps us alive
We rest till death
I will make you pay in other ways
I will try to put myself back
Together again
Besides
Besides
Besides
Besides
Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore
Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore
Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore
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