THE MIRAGE she looked She glimpsed she spotted Oh, how she thought she'd discerned right On that very surface That very surface of her retina Yes right there That very arena raised the podium
THE MIRAGE
she looked
She glimpsed she spotted
Oh, how she thought she'd discerned right
On that very surface
That very surface of her retina
Yes right there
That very arena raised the podium stories
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lordleeThe power of ink.
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The power of ink. That seductive power.

THE MIRAGE she looked She glimpsed she spotted Oh, how she thought she'd discerned right On that very surface That very surface of her retina Yes right there That very arena raised the podium

Oh sons and daughters take a dekko on the tears of deceit, Tears she only thought were bestowed to agitated clouds, Have a squint on the pain A shufti on her void face An apocalypse of wilted make up

Look at her who stabbed her jugular Yes her Her the pain Oh look as she performs an erotic dance Such seduction so rare An epitome of pure callousness

Her rods and cones Yes the rods and cones this time were fallacious A mirage she saw A mirage she glanced A mirage she glimpsed A mirage she contemplated Edna thought she saw And yes she did But she saw wrong A 21st century mirage You think you have it oh sons of this age A mirage of thoughts and belief

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