There was a moment left in time once
When all I knew was you and you thrilled me
Then a moment frozen in ice and lost
When you took your love and you killed me
Focillised I'm pre-historic
All my words are metaphoric
Falling from your mouth like a torrent
Your treatment of me was abhorant
The thing you became is abhorant
Washes over me like a torrent
And all my lines are metaphoric
Foscillised I'm pre-historic
There was a moment left in time once
when it was me and you acting daft
Then a moment frozen in time and lost
When we made love and we laughed
foscillised I'm pre-historic
All my words are metaphoric
Falling from my mouth like a torrent
My love for you is abhorant
The lies you told were abhorant
Rain down on my soul like a torrent
Now all my lines are metaphoric
Foscillised I'm pre-historic
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