how lovely it is when you lie
o how devious the look in your eyes tonight
a perfect reflection of what dwells in my soul
the spirit is flowing
we've lost all control
how interesting the feeling i have for you
but being around you is like dying to lose
i'll pick apart your consciousness
make you think what i please
when it all comes down to it
i'm guilty
and you're a thief
(So the title of this totally reminds me of Idiocracy
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