| Lyrics |
Precious
I feel precious
Ways of the unknown true
Bathing
In your present
I despise what isn't you
Precious
I feel precious
Writhing in the way
Dripping
Onto slivers
Screaming for screaming sake
Precious
I feel precious
And so afraid
Cracking
Slowly cracking
Under the (nearray???)
Precious
I feel precious
Writhing in the way
Dripping
Onto slivers
Screaming for screaming sake
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