Goldeneye

So you show it
With your pressed clean collar and the blood splatter shown below it
You better not blow it
Guilty hands they trigger off the secrets just like you own it
Take away your vail and grab your need

And lose the picture that I hold to use
And choose a frame to elevate this muse

Pressed, against the body I don't wanna touch I just wanna hurt it
This human condition
You've lost your morals, sinking deep in sorrows a place I find is hard to share
Take away your vail and grab your need

And lose the picture that I hold to use
And choose a frame to elevate this muse
This must be what I do

It's true I want you but it hurts me to
It's a fiction made true but it must change
I want you but hurts me too
Cold with ease, please

Push this bag into the dark between the trees
Lonely for tomorrow let's celebrate this animal need
This primal vision of disillusioned honesty they yearn to find an alter
Take away your vail and show your seed

And lose the picture that I hold to use
And choose a frame to elevate this muse

It's true I want you but it hurts me to
It's a fiction made true but it must change
I want you but hurts me too
Cold with ease, cold with ease



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Writer(s): Creatures
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