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The Seed

Crimson Lipstick

Just put on your crimson lipstick,
Just put on your crimson lipstick.

Now its happening again, how many times has this happened before.
I was taken but I don’t know when, and they say the same things over & over again.
Take a look at my face, does it look cold to you.
Like an island propelled through space, to some place some place.
Hold me and make me believe, get me out of here.

The heart is a terrible place, my memory leaves a bad taste.
If I could cut it out I wouldn’t have to cry, cause I’m wasted.
Tell me why did all the beauty have to die,
And I’m wanted here dead or alive.

Go to the mirror, don’t look at your reflection.
Tie your hair up and go through the motions,
And put on your crimson lipstick, just put on your crimson lipstick.

When the sky rains fire and brimstone and the earth collides with the sun.
We will all be together as one, in the heart of it all.
In the meaning of the world,
And I will see you again.

Go to the mirror, don’t look at your reflection.
Tie your hair up now, and go through the motions.
I need you love, I need your love.
And I can’t go outside no more no more no more.
Just put on your crimson lipstick, just put on your crimson lipstick.