just about to comit a crime!
Who injecteted me the virus?
Must have left a sign
a kind of vision of my decline!
Some sort of bleeding rime!
Must be the writtings on the wall!
No perfect crime!
No perfect crime!
Must be your number on the call!
No perfect crime!
No perfect crime!
Impossible to turn the page!
Nothing stops it's golden age!
Must be a canary in a coalmine
singing rescues won't arrive on time!
What are the fears in front of us?
Must finish my glass of wine
and erase the clues they might find!
Some sort of bleeding rime!
Must be the writtings on the wall!
No perfect crime!
No perfect crime!
Must be your number on the call!
No perfect crime!
No perfect crime!
Impossible to turn the page!
Nothing stops it's golden age!
Must be a word missing to underline
something impossible to define!
Who said it was contagious?
Must leave the body fine
and jump in the hole of my mind!
Some sort of bleeding rime!
Must be the writtings on the wall!
No perfect crime!
No perfect crime!
Must be your number on the call!
No perfect crime!
No perfect crime!
Impossible to turn the page!
Nothing stops it's golden age!
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