Mirror Hero
Mirror!
Mirror Hero
The godfather like Robert De Niro
Staring into the reflection of my art
Like Picasso a perfectionist at heart
Mirror hero
From the uppermost string of my hair to the bottom of my sole
There is no control even deeper than the depths of my soul
This is my delicate glitches
I am not cut out like perfect pictures
Reassurance from mirror hero
That the measurements of physical appearance profits zero
Mirror hero
Yawning inside my mind
The subway with determination of leaving you blind
On the quest of self-pleasure
Providing pure luxuries like rubies to treasure
You are my Hero
Mirror Hero
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