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Shes A Universal Emptiness

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1973charly 35 Swans Shes A Universal Emptiness
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And she sits there by the wall

Making holes where I just stood

And her hands, they touch her face

Like her face is made of wood


And she holds onto a memory

Of something I never said

But she still can t quite remember

If my eyes are blue or dead


She s the mother of us all

She s the victim of my sadness

And the more she tries to know it

The more she ll never fill it


She s a universal emptiness

A universal emptiness

s a universal emptiness

And a total lack of faith

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And I saw her once before

Down on her bended knees

Through a window of the church at night

Confessing to the broken priest


She is holy, as all women are

And she suffers like a saint

Yeah, she touched my hand with cruelty

But I was punished far too late


She s the mother of us all

She s the guardian our sins

And the more she tries to save us

The more she pulls us in


She s a universal emptiness

A universal emptiness

s a universal emptiness

s a universal emptiness

s a universal emptiness

s a universal emptiness

s a universal emptiness

s a universe..ahah


She s the last mistake we make...

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