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I know an end to suffering when I see itSandy slips inside his fears and dissapearsInto the paranoid etherAnd I would tooOn a moonlight drive with youBut I wasn't invitedI was flipping outStoned just sitting thereAugust light coursing through the airYou were looking goodIn that shit you were writhing inHey I wasn't bad eitherYou generate light for usIn the sense that it was me or themDon't let these fucking monsters puncture the dawnI dedicate this light to a chorus coming onThat'll end in tearsMadame butterflies would love you to stayAsleep all day for years!Yes, I suppose in this it doesHighlight the way her mother's corset wasWrapped round a cageYes I suppose the wind chases the rainThrough the treesI mean the gallows going From Letras Mania