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Sic Transit Gloria ... Glory Fades

Keep the noise low, she doesn't wanna blow it

She stripped from head to toe

And then left him with his shoulder out

Go get your heartbeat

It beats me straight into the ground

You don't recover from a night like this

Our victim, still lying in bed, completely motionless

A hand moves in the dark to her zipper

And a boy best in tourniquet sheets barely whispers

"This is so messed up"

Upon arrival the guests had all stared

Dripping wet and clearly depressed

Hed headed straight for the stairs

No longer cool, but a boy in a stitch

Unprepared for a life filled

With lies and failing relationships

(Up the stairs, the station where

The act becomes the art of growing up)

He keeps his hands low, he doesn't wanna blow it

He's wet from head to toe

And his eyes give her the up and the down

His stomach turns and he thinks of throwing up

Get the body on the bed

Like it's flowered and he starts going down

The people, the focus

The reasons that I had to believe

You work too hard to sell

Die young and save yourself

They take all the taste out

It used to be the reason I'd breathe

And now it's choking me up

Die young and save yourself

She hits the lights

This doesn't seem quite fair

Despite everything he learned from his friends

He doesn't feel so prepared

She's breathing quiet and smooth, he's gasping for air

"This is the first and last time", he said

She fakes a smile and presses her hips into his

He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides

He's holding back from telling her

Exactly what it really feels like

He is the lamb, she is the slaughter

She's moving way too fast and all he wanted was to hold her

Nothing that

Sic Transit Gloria ... Glory Fades /

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