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Mad Season Miscellaneous Artificial Red Artificial Red Artificial red,smoke poison consumed In the House of Ill Repute Is this the way I spend my days In recovery of a fatal disease? On a cloud of pink has turned to grey And I'm alone again Someone to hold against my own Alone,untouched is what I crave Artificial red,smoke poison consumed In the House of Ill Repute Is this the place I search for love When my need is within me,a gift from above |
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