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Come to me now and tell me what you fear in all those nights |
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As no one could hear your pain, it was so obscene |
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Come to me now and tell me what you've been dreaming of |
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These nights, a beast penetrates you as you smile at God |
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You are a gun in wrong hands |
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You are a gun in my hands |
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You don't know about hate |
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But you try to destroy me and it's just too late |
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You don't know about hate |
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But you try to make me flesh to lacerate |
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You are a gun in wrong hands |
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You are a gun in my hands |
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You are a gun in wrong hands |
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You don't know about hate |
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But you try to destroy me and it's just too late |
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You don't know about hate |
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But you try to make me flesh to lacerate |
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You are a gun in wrong hands |
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You are a gun in my hands |