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The maze of self is a prison |
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A senseless hunt for the past |
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The vultures took the decision |
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This treacherous kits of a needle |
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Will be the last |
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A look at a distorting mirror |
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I don't know where |
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I have gone |
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It reflected a picture of horror |
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Transmutation had begun |
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You'll die every night |
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Lost in pain |
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Nine times crucified |
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Let me down |
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Iron wheels are crying loud |
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Leading down a stair |
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Every more, my mind climbs down |
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To find, below, despair |
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A horrid beautiful maiden |
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Ready to suck my blood |
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She wants an intoxication |
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Smiles and tears out my heart |
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You'll die every night |
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Lost in pain |
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Nine times crucified |
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Let me down |
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Iron wheels are crying loud |
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Leading down a stair |
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Every more, my mind climbs down |
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To find, below, despair |
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You'll die every night |
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Lost in pain |
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Nine times crucified |
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Let me down |
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Iron wheels are crying loud |
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Leading down a stair |
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Every more, my mind climbs down |
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To find, below, despair |
