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All stars dance summer dreams
Quiet awake alive
Keeping vigil on this human form
That is spiritless and vacant
Almost transparent

Evil speaks to me through the air
That is passing through the sky
Someday to pass away
And pass through the vision of a madman
In stillborn beauty

A forgotten graveflower
Waits for the love of her life
I see carmine blotches on her face
Sitting and waiting on the carousel
I used to play on

Cigarette hangs from her lips
And then a smile like the crescent moon
We could trace the paths of shadows
Moving through trees in the park
Shes so medicated

But the carousel is gone
Her skin is flawless and forever
The night is always dead
And there is enough gasoline to kill us all
I am like the devil

Do you see?
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