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I can see chaos in her drunken eyes
I feel she'll bring colour to my skies
Amidst swaying shadows, she floats
While I set fire to the waiting boats
Colliding in a supernova of passion
We explode in a mysterious fashion
Pullin' my strings into insane zones
Her whispers drown the loud tones
I see her lipsing this charmin' spell
Hypnotising me to shatter my shell
Standin' on sharp edge of madness
She pours her magic to spill a mess
I allow her to push down my guard
Losing myself, bitin' lower lip hard
I don't know her or if it's all untrue
But I swear, on her lips, I taste 'you'
For, in the dark, I discover you most
Once again, I fall in love with your...
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