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BITTER TASTE please, remove the bitter taste the bitter taste of your lies come with me & sing to me all the lies you told me too your eyes are like behind a glass sad but without sorrow the old face of this dying man inside my brain decayed to dust & burning a picture inside instead a picture of a woman with a face of sadness the night's so clear like thoughts of mine this perfect moment that i should love i hated it lovely yeah i hated it lovely |
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