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Lirieke

Lirieke:
Aesthetic

Lirieke
Skunk Anansie. Aesthetic Anarchist. Skunk Anansie. Estetiese Anarchist.
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's the backbone of your greed Aesthetic anarchist Your people await Aesthetic anarchist You can't be late So park your conscience where your ego lies Aesthetic

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Lirieke
Aesthetic Perfection. Coward. Estetiese Perfection. Lafaard.
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they'll say he never knew what he wants and never will who follows to lead the blind? its the anatomy of a failure sit back this should only take

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Lirieke
Aesthetic Perfection. Fix. Estetiese Perfection. Fix.
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so wait is this my delusion im being left by my only friend come clean and just tell me the answer do you know what you have done fuck you and your

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Lirieke
Aesthetic Perfection. Architect. Estetiese Perfection. Argitek.
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im standing here in this place alone i often wonder will there be an ending to this one by one i watch them fall to dust to rise and then collapse

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Lirieke
Aesthetic Perfection. I Belong To You. Estetiese Perfection. I Belong To You.
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look inside yourself your soul is hollow you live inside your hell you're fake and shallow the darkness fades to light I know you're always right

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Lirieke
Aesthetic Perfection. Overcast. Estetiese Perfection. Bewolkte.
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searching for something walking endlessly for what seemed like days and if you wait for me ill wait for you grasping to hold on to what i cant see

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Lirieke
Aesthetic Perfection. Sacrifice. Estetiese Perfection. Offer.
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its just a question of time before i forget who you are and what it was to me i cant pretend to understand a thing what if it all comes back? its

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Lirieke
Raism. Aesthetic Terrorism. Raism. Estetiese Terrorisme.
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Surrounded by shadow beings tasteless worthless humans trapped into a world of pacifism no hate, no love, just grey. Huge oppressive buildings trying

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Lirieke
Between The Buried And Me. Aesthetic. Tussen Die begrawe en Me. Estetiese.
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Decrease the light, increase the smiles... a familiar beat is swarming the art. Soothing movement that help the evening come to a halt. Lifetime achievement

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Lirieke
Orchid. Aesthetic Dialectic. Orchid. Estetiese Dialectica.
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All of this means nothing D.C. made me and the rest of this mess You don't even try to fake it All of this means nothing D.C. made me and the rest of

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Lirieke
Every Time I Die. New Junk Aesthetic. After One Quarter Of A Revolution. Elke keer as ek Die. Nuwe Junk Estetiese. Na 'n kwart van' n Revolusie.
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Cleaned up a mess I'm in, now I am born again Naked, spotless motion without strings I've flushed the filth to the sea, the limbs and sharp debris But

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Lirieke
Every Time I Die. New Junk Aesthetic. Host Disorder. Elke keer as ek Die. Nuwe Junk Estetiese. Gasheer Disorder.
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My cancer came knocking It was dressed to the nines So I peeled back my skin And I let it come inside But it won't leave Though the guests have gone

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Lirieke
Every Time I Die. New Junk Aesthetic. For The Record. Elke keer as ek Die. Nuwe Junk Estetiese. Vir die rekord.
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God knows I've longed to feel something but now's not the time I'm caught up in the heartless disorder of a Friday night Focused on staying distracted

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Lirieke
Every Time I Die. New Junk Aesthetic. Organ Grinder. Elke keer as ek Die. Nuwe Junk Estetiese. Orrel Grinder.
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You've heard the voice of God, solely Everything is so clear to you, reload for the greater good Focus, throw us at the feet of the fools You don't know

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Lirieke
Every Time I Die. New Junk Aesthetic. The Sweet Life. Elke keer as ek Die. Nuwe Junk Estetiese. Die Sweet Life.
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Yeah, I know I look worse for the wear But I have everything at my fingertips I've been infantilized by a pat on the back and an endless go-ahead Ain

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Lirieke
Every Time I Die. New Junk Aesthetic. Turtles All The Way Down. Elke keer as ek Die. Nuwe Junk Estetiese. Turtles al die pad af.
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I have lived everyday of my life Thinking only of what I should think When I read back on everything that I have written On how I lived my life And in

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Lirieke
Every Time I Die. New Junk Aesthetic. Roman Holiday. Elke keer as ek Die. Nuwe Junk Estetiese. Roman Holiday.
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We cut our teeth in the bedroom We slit our wrists in our costumes All of them witches, witches, witches, witches We are the death of the party We are

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Lirieke
Every Time I Die. New Junk Aesthetic. The Marvelous Slut. Elke keer as ek Die. Nuwe Junk Estetiese. Die wonderlike Slut.
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How ironic, I'm nailed to the cross While the vultures stuff their mouths God and the devil are split by a thin white line Six? feet from an early grave

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