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Your "trails of blood and spunk"
Will not lead back to us
All history is bunk -
Forever impotent and dry
Nostalgia is a dog
Returning to its vomit
No beauty without decay
Forever impotent

Liquid silk

Well, your secrets are safe with me
I keep them locked away here in my heart
Love is bearing what you can't bear to see

It's a miracle
A miracle
So, "it's too hard to see this through"?
Well, some of us have

You throw caution to the wind
Then you reel it back again
Between liberty and restraint,
Forever impotent and dry
You wanna be kept tied up
But you wanna be satisfied
And you're somewhere inbetween
Forever impotent

Liquid silk

Well, your secrets are safe with me
I keep them locked away here in my heart
Love is bearing what you can't bear to see

It's a miracle
A miracle
So, "it's too hard to see this through"?
Well, some of us have

Those who pine for childhood loves are paedophiles
Sad, backward, wankstained necrophiliacs
Braindead

It's a miracle
A miracle
So, "it's too hard to see this through"?
Well, some of us have
Your "trails of blood and spunk"   Will not lead back to us   All history is bunk -    Forever impotent and dry   Nostalgia is a dog   Returning to its vomit   No beauty without decay   Forever impotent      Liquid silk      Well, your secrets are safe with me   I keep them locked away here in my heart   Love is bearing what you can't bear to see      It's a miracle   A miracle   So, "it's too hard to see this through"?   Well, some of us have      You throw caution to the wind   Then you reel it back again   Between liberty and restraint,   Forever impotent and dry   You wanna be kept tied up    But you wanna be satisfied   And you're somewhere inbetween   Forever impotent      Liquid silk      Well, your secrets are safe with me   I keep them locked away here in my heart   Love is bearing what you can't bear to see       It's a miracle   A miracle   So, "it's too hard to see this through"?   Well, some of us have      Those who pine for childhood loves are paedophiles   Sad, backward, wankstained necrophiliacs   Braindead      It's a miracle   A miracle   So, "it's too hard to see this through"?   Well, some of us have
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