They speak in Secrets
And weave pretty Lies
Like Butterfly wings
And car-crash Goodbyes
i sing out Silence
i dream of Pain
Like Hell-bound Angels
And acid Rain
You hear of Beauty
And laugh at Love
Like calling Doves,
Pigeons
And Pigeons,
Doves
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They speak in Secrets
And weave pretty Lies
Like Butterfly wings
And car-crash Goodbyes
i sing out Silence
i dream of Pain
Like Hell-bound Angels
And acid Rain
You hear of Beauty
And laugh at Love
Like calling Doves,
Pigeons
And Pigeons,
Doves