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When all the numbers swim together
And all the shadows settle
When doors forced open shut again
A flytrap and a petal
My eyes burn and claws rush to fill them
And in the morning after the night
I fall in love with the light
It is so clear i realize
That here at last i have my eyes
When all the figures sound retreat
The soft skin starts to shrivel
When dreams made real become less sweet
The orchid and the metal
My sex turns and claws rush to spill them
But in the morning after the night
I fall in love with the light
It is so pure i can't arise
Without the fear of secret lies
When all the characters full size
And every moon is level
When all the spirits burn in lies
As center grief by steel
My eyes burn and claws rush to fill them
But in the morning after the night
I fall in love with the light
It is so clear i realize
And now at last i have my eyes
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Always is always forever
As long as one is one
Inside yourself for your father
All is none all is none all is one
It's time we put our love behind you
The illusion has just been a dream
The valley of death and I'll find you
Now is when on a sunshine beam
So bring all the young perfection
For there us shall surely be
No clothing, tears, or hunger
You can see you can see you can be
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"As a result of our inquiry, I went through the door. I passed a wolf and a bear."
Without is without in the nursery
Darkness is not dark in the nursery
Time is not time in the nursery
Sun becomes moon in the nursery
It's only hard at first in the nursery
No guilt, no retribution in the nursery
No fear, no retribution in the nursery
Dogs turn into wolves in the nursery
There are children [???], they live in the nursery
Where the sun shines in the nursery
Special powers invest the nursery
We protect our nursery
Our strength still lies in the nursery
There are no lies in this nursery
All time ends in the nursery
[???] will grow and meet you in the nursery
Our sanctuary is the nursery
We are all [captives?] in this nursery
We are the wolves' priests in the nursery
Boys become dogs in the nursery
Girls become frogs in the nursery
The bear is there in the nursery
I pledge my soul to the nursery
The doors are closed in the nursery
To protect our lives in the nursery
There is no time in the nursery
All time ends in the nursery
In the nursery (x3)
Play games in the nursery
[???] down in the nursery
[There is?] war in the nursery
Shielded from life in the nursery
No absolutions in the nursery
The world breathes no air in the nursery
There in the nursery (x3)
There is burning [ink?] in the nursery
Everything is neat in the nursery
Boys turn into frogs in the nursery
Girls turn into boys in the nursery
I am watching you in the nursery
[???] in the nursery
Everything is clear in the nursery
A darkness is here in the nursery
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