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...His eyes captured my blood-feeding organ And fueled it like a machine As love pulled, controled, by nails and wires Danced between the the beats in our pulse His fingers lay so perfectly inbetween mine.. As love's missed seeps in, his lips watched mine ...Time mocked us in its revenge and risked its existence to find love again.. ...Don't open your eyes for it'll open the truth That we aren't flying together we're mearly rotting in our roots Dreaming of the day that our hearts will grow wings and fly to meet Its love will protect us from sorrow's defeat Yet how can distruction be so gentle How can disaster be so beautiful? .