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House Of Secrets

Shh, it's okay, it's okay

This is our, dirty, little, secretWe're all alone in the city

My hands are stoned with pity

I could get by or get high with fifty, yeah

And I, I, I, I don't feel pretty, todayAnd there's a lady in a stable

Her daddy reads her fables

About the moon and his bride

He's in her room every nightAnd feeds upon a table

Of silken robes, an altar of stone

But the child is unable

To run, run, runAnd flee his tower of babel

So blood, blood, blood

Slithers down her anklesWe're all alone in the city

My hands are stoned with pity

I could get by or get high with fifty, yeah

And I, I, I, I don't feel pretty, todayCome one, come all, witness the fall

Cry to the sky, today we break away

Uprising, uprising, uprising

In the house of secretsWhat happens here stays here, say nothing disappear

What happens here stays here, say nothing disappearUprising, what happens here stays here

Uprising, say nothing disappear

Uprising, uprisingLocked away in the chamber of hysterics

Here in the house of secrets

In the house of secrets

I will tell you of loneliness, shh

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