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Break you
Fix you
My pretty, broken thing
I'll keep you
For the gallery
I see the crack
I love the lack
Of self-esteem
Your little tear
It kills my fear
It is my dream
Come take my hand
I understand
Or so it seems
I'll be the god inside your flaw
The only light you ever saw
Your worship is my only law
Break you
Fix you
My pretty, broken thing
I'll keep you
For the gallery
I'll mend your wing
But pull the string
To keep you near
I'll dry your eyes
With charming lies
And disappear
I'll be your god
It's kind of odd
How you adhere
I love the sound your spirit makes
Each time a tiny fiber breaks
For all the pretty things it takes
Break you
Fix you
My pretty, broken thing
I'll keep you
For the gallery
You start to heal
You start to feel
A bit too strong
So I must find
Inside your mind
What went all wrong
To make you bleed
To plant the seed
Where you belong
This isn't love, it's artistry
A living piece of tragedy
And you will only die with me
Break you
Fix you
My pretty, broken thing
I'll keep you
For the gallery