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I wanna taste you, feel you, make you hurt

I wanna taste your second skin, you’re my sin

I wanna get to know you, inside and out

All I feel is the past, that is hunting us down

Collecting memories

Like pictures out of a book

I can’t reach it, it’s out of my range

There is nothing that makes any sense

Existence, no sense, only denial

Resist, refuse, remove, replace

Memory overdrive

I thought I had it all under control

Despite the poison in my head

I thought I finally found my peace

Collecting memories