She’s got mysterious flowers
She’s killing beauty
She sees unimaginable phantasms
She’s killing beauty
She sings like a falcon
She’s killing beauty
She can cut the throat of the sun
She’s killing beauty
She’s killing, killing, killing, killing
She’s killing beauty
Militant tenderness
She’s killing beauty
Subversive sweetness
She’s killing beauty
Ferocious charm
She’s killing beauty
Violent intelligence
She’s killing beauty
She’s killing, killing, killing, killing
She’s killing beauty
Enemies of fire
Enemies of desire
There’s a beauty that’s killing
Coming down the wire
A river of clouds
She’s killing beauty
An avalanche of tears
She’s killing beauty
The fragility of goodness
She’s killing beauty
The unanswered question
She’s killing beauty
She’s killing, killing, killing, killing
She’s killing beauty
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