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I feel the heat from the flames |
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I'm dying the essence of pain |
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This bitter life has come to an end |
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My mind is tired my heart is bleeding |
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I can feel the taste from the nectars of Eden |
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Never again shall I face the pain of living |
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In a world of shame |
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When my yellow dies under velvet thoughts |
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I feel no pain within |
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I've kissed the crystals of Eden |
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Out of the fire I leave this bitter pain |
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My only desire get away from this world of shame |
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Come take me higher save me from the flames |
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The essence of power a jester's sweet charade |
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I feel the pain decline |
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I'm leaving this world behind |
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I feel the pain decline |
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I'm leaving this world behind |
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Never again. No more pain |
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I feel the taste from the nectars of Eden |
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I am leaving this world of utopia |
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No more sadness cause I'm on my way |
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In a state unacquainted to nausea |
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In the Garden of Eden I stay |
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I feel the pain decline |
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I'm leaving this world behind |
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I feel the pain decline |
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I'm leaving this world behind |
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Out of the fire I leave this bitter pain |
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My only desire get away from this world of shame |
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Come take me higher save me from the flames |
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The essence of power a jester's sweet charade |
