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Destroy yourself if you love me, we’re nothing together un-cut Subversion becomes solitary, I’m buried in the scrap yard missing you I’ll give you two lead wings for your journey, Tartarus is calling your name Temptation was born out of envy, in love with the chaos our style lies forever in death I don’t mind if… worn and broken we don’t care what ghosts they find We’re in fashion, shameless fashion We’re in fashion, shameless fashion I drove the knife through my own heart, it was a pact and you wouldn’t go first Now I’m waiting for you in the red rooms, missing the water, exclusive abuse Surrender to the greatest of numbers, paradisiacs whisper your name Useless, defective, this junks’ retrospective, stuck between lives we’ve stitched ourselves in vein I can’t see why but… bruised and wounded we don’t care what ghosts they find We’re in fashion, shameless fashion We’re in fashion, shameless fashion Early 80’s make up, fashion, once seen, soon to be in vogue (fashion) Old fascinations, new sensations, I haven’t got the patience (shameless fashion) Two air kisses on both cheeks, as I turn I feel a dagger dig deep, deep, deeper Turns a white shirt red, in the red red rooms Shameless fashion Shameless fashion Early 80’s fashion Shameless fashion Shameless fashion Early 80’s fashion From Letras Mania