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Mirrors are Talented Liars
Me, myself, and I
A peculiar type
Accepting the fact
That whatever's inside
My deluded head
Is actually a creature instead
So when I see
My stupid reflection
I know it's not
What should be reflected
Now stop believing
That what you see
Is a mirror image of me
This is the truth
I've come to rely
My saving grace
Is a fucking lie
A peculiar type
Accepting the fact
That whatever's inside
My deluded head
Is actually a creature instead
So when I see
My stupid reflection
I know it's not
What should be reflected
Now stop believing
That what you see
Is a mirror image of me
This is the truth
I've come to rely
My saving grace
Is a fucking lie
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