[It was] the beginning
The final curtain descends
The doorway to […]
As you [… pretense]
The color hurts
In its last breath it says
«Why do you grow inside me?»
[It smells of …]
As it spirals to victory it says
«Why do you grow inside me?»
Maybe you know
I was … before
But now you’re here, hold my hand
Now you’ve won I understand
It’s a … with
For the complex [lies] …
Send me some […]
Send me some [of both]
It’s a destiny of sorts
[Smell of] …