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Eternal Sex
Last cries don't necessarily coincide with last good-byes
I stepped off of a cliff with you along for the ride
This wasn't suicide, but for everything, it was ride or die
Two atoms approaching the speed of light ready to collide
Set a course two eagles plunging towards eternity
Fucking eagles mate for life, so this is you and me facing destiny
In equality we both hunt and defend our nest, our heart
Past lives were supposed to teach us not to let this shit start
But now as we watch earth racing up towards us, talons dig in
There's only one of us with the fire of the phoenix, one of us free of sin
Smoke fills the air as lying feathers are singed away with truth
The smell of a fresh kill now fills our lives and our coop
Deceit whispers but only one of us knows what he's saying
Thoughts of deception and fake love has us both crashing and praying
Did I waste an eternity on that which never was or never could be
Am I willing to die again and again only to relive the same misery
We seem to share the same thoughts as talons begin to draw blood
The thrusting pain serves as a reminder of what is and what was
Of you are the phoenix I know that you will bore me into the next life
And I promise to bore you resurrection after resurrection nesting as my wife
I stepped off of a cliff with you along for the ride
This wasn't suicide, but for everything, it was ride or die
Two atoms approaching the speed of light ready to collide
Set a course two eagles plunging towards eternity
Fucking eagles mate for life, so this is you and me facing destiny
In equality we both hunt and defend our nest, our heart
Past lives were supposed to teach us not to let this shit start
But now as we watch earth racing up towards us, talons dig in
There's only one of us with the fire of the phoenix, one of us free of sin
Smoke fills the air as lying feathers are singed away with truth
The smell of a fresh kill now fills our lives and our coop
Deceit whispers but only one of us knows what he's saying
Thoughts of deception and fake love has us both crashing and praying
Did I waste an eternity on that which never was or never could be
Am I willing to die again and again only to relive the same misery
We seem to share the same thoughts as talons begin to draw blood
The thrusting pain serves as a reminder of what is and what was
Of you are the phoenix I know that you will bore me into the next life
And I promise to bore you resurrection after resurrection nesting as my wife
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