Prequel To The Sequel

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The headless lover of three
 An unspeakable affair
 The lady on the hill creates a glorious
 Departure from her everyday...
 Her everyday life
 Constant swelling of the ankles
 A pleasant cry for help
 A pleasant cry for help
 A pleasant cry for help
 A grieving widow mothered this headless wonder
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 A perfect crime
 That soon lived on
 A different life it had to develop
 Gripped by every limb it could hold
 The lifeless ideas it grew onto it's own
 A much needed surrender
 Trees soon started to grow...
 From what seemed a lifeless neck
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 From a monster to a beauty in quick months
 Its life seemed to be on its way to a rare freedom
 It decided it should take advantage...
 Advantage of this idea
 (Of this idea)
 A mixture of paintings soon took course in its body
 A spectacle nonetheless
 Walking proud through life letting its branches guide the way
 A path which seemed to be covered (in sunshine)
 (It must be human, for its qualities
 seem to outdo even the grandest occupant of the town)
 This started to catch the attention of the unbranched
 It had never experienced an affection of this kind
 A wonderful and frightening new obstacle in its life
 This started to catch the attention of the unbranched
 It had never experienced an affection of this kind
 A wonderful and frightening new obstacle in its life
 Years went by as it finally found true love
 The love of others (others)
 Three to be exact
 Letting them into every secret
 Feeding from every branch
 Every part used for their...
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 Lives
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 It noticed its walking seemed more staggered than normal
 The breeze didn't flow like it used to
 The heart seemed to pound (slower and slower)
 What caused this? (what caused this?)
 It soon was noticed that these three had torn every branch,
 every single stem
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 Torn to its last life
 How hadn't it noticed
 A drastic change in the surroundings
 It didn't think anything could go this wrong
 (Comfort) comfort, comfort, comfort
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 (Comfort) comfort, comfort, comfort, comfort
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 It thought life was (constant happiness)
 If constant happiness (was all that was given out)
 Given out
 It thought life was (constant happiness)
 If constant happiness (was all that was given out)
 Given out
 (It left it's entire existence up to these three lovers)
 Comfort (comfort)
 Comfort (comfort)
 
 Comfort (comfort)
 Comfort (comfort)
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 Hints and all
 They did as they pleased
 And now it's starting to wilt away
 They will see this lost Perfection
 It will come back around
 Will the newborn live to tell this story? Rewind.
 

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Duration
08:36
Tempo
125 BPM

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