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I can see, despite your disguise The mask it covers, the pain in your eyes Imagination eludes the design Intoxicating the pleasure's all mine The feeling swells, it pushes me high The fire breathes, my fingers touch the sky The cradle swings as the wind rushes by Your body whispers, lies, lies, lies So is it good to you Is it good to you Is it good to you Tell me, is it good to you Your body's bursting, you see what's inside You open doors, you realize Those melting images They twist your inner core They're hours wasted They're hours wasted Is that what you died for From Letras Mania