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Now I see his face, |
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I've seen him smile |
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Such in a lonely place, no golden mile |
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His eyes tell morbid tales, of his black heart |
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His deeds through ages past, tell of his part |
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See his face, see his smile |
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Time to die |
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An angel from below, change my dreams |
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I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem |
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I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn |
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I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns |
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See his face, see his smile |
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Time to die |
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I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way |
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Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay |
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I don't care for heaven, don't you look for me to cry |
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And I will burn in |
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Hell, from the day |
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I die See his face, see his smile |
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Time to die |
