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Silent Storm
V1:
 You're not a queen
 Demented delusions of superiority
 In reality, you're barely average
 Piercings and piercing voice
 Screeching through the background noise
 
 You're not a god
 Most spirited gets you nowhere in ten years
 Truthfully, you're barely tolerable at best
 Camera radar like no other
 Same face, different place, can't you give it a rest?
 
 Precious Jacquie, look who's laughing now
 
 C:
 Dead or alive, I wake up at night
 With your voice burned into my memory
 6 feet under won't stop the echoes
 But I expect you'd be a lot lower than that
 Dead or alive, you're still on my mind
 Keeping it fresh as your prom dress
 You may not be dead yet
 But you're dead to me
 
 V2:
 You're not a friend
 Backstabbing liar with a sugarcoated smile
 Honestly, you're barely human
 Condescending compliments
 Artful falsehood for all
 
 Precious Jacquie, look who's laughing now
 
 C:
 Dead or alive, I wake up at night
 With your voice burned into my memory
 6 feet under won't stop the echoes
 But I expect you're a lot lower than that
 Dead or alive, you're still on my mind
 Keeping it fresh as your prom dress
 You may not be dead yet
 But you're dead to me
 
 You're dead to me
 As good as gone
 Rising above
 As you sink below
 You're dead to me
 Dead to me
 
 C:
 Dead or alive, I wake up at night
 With your voice burned into my memory
 6 feet under won't stop the echoes
 But I expect you'll be a lot lower than that
 Dead or alive, you're still on my mind
 Keeping it fresh as your prom dress
 You may not be dead yet
 But you're dead to me

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