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Texty: The Veils. Pan.

I knew you'd starve in heaven And I'd pray for your release There's and angel at my table and a devil up my sleave With nothing on- Nothing but a smile

I knew your prize was empty And that they're waiting on your need Piano-white and wide and empty I don't even want to know what that means

Why d'you wana know? You're still nothing but a child

Will it come back to me Will it come back to me If it comes back to me, my love Will it come back to me for long?

He'll not anwser to your bidding I just burried him last night I'm still trying to force another Needle in the camel's eye

Why d'you wana know? You are nothing but a child

Will it come back to me Will it come back to me If it came back to me, my love Will it come back to me for long?

You ought to know you are nothing but a child And that you cant satisfy my heart of its So called desire

You are nothing but a child
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