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Date Added: June 02, 2008

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A metaphoric straight forward rock song, with a slight twist. It's about a fake ass biotch. Almost everything said is related to the artificial, fake, or knock offs. The words_------> RED DYE ..5: Dressed in lies like the dust on leaves, made of silk and positioned carefully. Tailor made it suits her up like the cheap wax on a dixie cup. Scrape it off it..s paper thin, leaking out from the pressure within. Well all these things, she wears it well, a knock off bitch but I couldn..t tell. The only thing natural was the fake flavor in the deadliness of her kiss. She ate me up while I was still alive, I bet she bleeds Red dye ..5, Red dye ..5, Red dye ..5.. I dodged her words like a matador, she had a tongue like a catheter, twisting real deep, hitting the bone, she drew blood right through the telephone. A plastic heaven from which she fell, a plastic angel ruling plastic hell, burning in her own heart where she lives with a soul made of preservatives. The only thing natural was her kiss, with artificially flavored lips. Taken with a grain of salt modified, artificial as Red dye ..5, Red dye ..5, Red dye ..5. She acted like she was innocent. A plastic utensil compli-condi-ment, acting as though she was heaven sent, then she baptized me in lubricant. The only thing natural was her tears, saline enhanced crocodile woes. I was stung by the queen of the hive, honey dripping Red dye ..5, Red dye ..5, Red dye ..5, Red dye ..5, she ate me up while I was-still alive-honey dripping, honey dripping-Red dye ..5--RED DYE.

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