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Ian Curtis Territory

You lie
I lie
The circle is complete
I fib
You fib
In competition we compete.
it was easy
when we were strangers
jumping over trip wires
avoiding the dangers
years later
we learn
that everything changes
If i am the women
Then you are the man
Your bread with butter
Stand this side of the pram
I am pushing you away
I am descending through Ian Curtis territory
Tergetory unknown
through savage lands still not fully known
i have his spirit
i have his feeling
i am moving
i am beleving
Through grey skies the seas of discontent beat
This submerged boat capsized then sinks
I lie
You lie
Except you are much better
You fib
I fib
Barb wire caress's
To keep us fitter
Who am I?
Who are you?
These lies I hear turn out to be true
Your body language hides the bitterness and deceit
I found out about you my sweet, I found out about you.
Written by zenithquasar77 (Marcus cooke)
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