| The moment you swam in your desperating hell
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| I was thinking of your fall in a desperate spell
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| «You're young and sane, the beauty’son
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| You’ve built your own world…' that I could break in an hour !
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| I’ve slept on iron, I’ve lied in misery
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| But I’ve never never caught a chance, a sign to get away
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| «You've got the richest soul and the purest mind»
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| I will never stand that, never, never!!!
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| Your desperation, you’re desperation
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| Your desperation, you’re desperation
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| Now think of this, you’re my sickness
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| I will only show you more insanities
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| «You're the blood that runs in my veins
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| You’re a gift of God» ah, ah, the same old shame!
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| Sweet witch of my heart, sweet witch of my disgrace
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| You’ll burn on the torturesstake, charred by the holy flames
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| «You're innocence…» you’re a bitch, you’re dammed
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| I’ll hang yourself if you come back, so come back!!!
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| Your desperation, you’re desperation
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| Your desperation, you’re desperation
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| Now we walk around a place made of bodies and bones
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| And we try to get the best from this heaven
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| That always twist in hell
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| Oh will heaven appear
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| I want to know where heaven appears
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| Cause I cannot heal your fears, I cannot heal your fears…
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| No I cannot… Hear me talk
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| Hear me…
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| You’re so proud of me, you’re so proud of me
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| Proud of me
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| Your desperation, you’re desperation
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| Your desperation, you’re desperation |