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silence the epilogue - the knife configuration lyrics

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prost-tute candle lit evenings perfumed scent of money

lipstick bloodstains and champagne

fade to permanent white and so they died

and no one could be found to bury the dead for money or pleasure.

and for these risks i’ll never give up.

i am not the one who is dead you are, can’t you read your eyes?



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