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The candle is dead, the cold remains |
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Keep as a memory what you did to me |
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Die for this! The wind makes the flame twist |
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Smile as you see my defeat |
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The scars are closed, the cold remains |
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The cold remains on my cold remains |
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Look me deep in the eyes |
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Around me falls the sweet and cruel darkness embrace |
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Let me love you, beautiful guiltiness, you devour me so slow |
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I can feel the demons of your run in my blood gnaw my veins from the inside |
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The sensation is so delicious |
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Hit and consume my equilibrium |
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Hit and consume deeds of survival |
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There's no wrath or remorse as I creep until the unknown abyss |
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It's only the fear as I see my cold remains |
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Spilled everywhere around me |
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It makes confuse my sense, forget the limits of my own body |
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The place where I lay savagely left to die |
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My tongue is dry, my teeth are chattering |
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I feel the awful taste and nausea envelop my brain |
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In an opaque veil which shrinks and smothers it |
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The hazy horizon grows and the flame still shakes |
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The pale silhouettes disappear one by one |
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They can dance, I don't care |
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There's this sweet gasp rocking my heart |
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Its beats are so slow and discreet now, like falling asleep |
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I see the candle extinguish |
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Fire consumes the wax and vanishes away |
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Daddy will never leave you my lovely kids... the scars are closed |
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The candle is dead, the cold remains |
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The cold remains on my cold remains |
