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letra de francis - love you to death

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human
enter, action
past kindness, or consideration
just a satisfaction
no hope, no love, no
warmth, or cold, or comfort

hunger for abstraction
a taste for total acquisition
and we’re both victims
of sickness running deep
but when i play violently
our roles breathe differently

i’m not playing to win
i find every so often
i’ll ride one off the cliff
we lay in the red
it’s my ways of redemption
those who’ve seen within

there is no sin

wounded, broken, weakness
terrible loneliness, it’s
violence, for darkness, silence
unworthy to be seen
it comes more naturally
than stock intimacy
i’m not playing to win
i find every so often
i’ll ride one off the cliff
we lay in the red
it’s my ways of redemption
those who’ve seen within

i’m not playing to win
i find every so often
i’ll ride one off the cliff
we lay in the red
it’s my ways of redemption
those who’ve seen within

my god, this world to me is so boring
oh, won’t you be my play thing?
but i do wrong
and of course i love
to understand this madness

my god, this world to me is so boring
oh, won’t you be my play thing?
but i do wrong
and of course i love
to understand this madness
my god, this world to me is so boring
oh, won’t you be my play thing?
but i do wrong
and of course i love
to understand this madness

i’m not playing to win
i find every so often
i’ll ride one off the cliff
we lay in the red
it’s my ways of redemption
those who’ve seen within

i’m not playing to win
i find every so often
i’ll ride one off the cliff
we lay in the red
it’s my ways of redemption
those who’ve seen within

won’t you be my play thing?

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