Stepping through the fog created within your own mind
comes the clarity of truth
and how beautiful it can be.
Once the fog is lifted your vision is brilliant.

And now, oh how I love the way she seduces me,
takes me in and spits me out, my baby
I love the way she pulls at my soul
And numbs my heart

She kills my spirit. And I,
dance between her words all night.

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