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In venere veritas
panic
psychospastic
Let's fall apart together now
Zipping cupid in a body bag well-worn

Next to the mausoleum he was born in
Picking up the pieces of this gory glory of it all
From eve to morn, for eve to mourn

Have no fear
There are wounds that are not meant to heal
And they sing in venere veritas
Come inside let the fire burn you alive
And sing baby sing
There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all
In venere veritas

Let's fall apart together now.


There is a method to our sadness
As we drag the mirror ball and chain
Through the twilight again dressed up in shame

We are begging for a reflection
From an unshuttered heart
To blind and chase us over the edge

These are the wounds that are not meant to heal at all

Let's fall apart together now
Let's fall apart together now

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