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Woorden: The Fall Of Troy. Act One, Scene One.

Open wide, space and time distort the mind.
Constantly, we dance in sheets,
It feels so right to be so wrong
Normal love set aside, leave your
Heart at the bedside.
Contaminate the air like you do,
Swear I'm telling you the truth.

Jaded Masquerade. No Names.
Contradicting fates.
It's all the same.

I'm telling you the truth,
You the truth I swear... (x2)


I just want your attention baby,
Every sweat-soaked night, every
Taunting fight!!!

Lock the doors, turn off the lights,
Remove all your clothes! (x2)