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With that skill that was hers alone |
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She drove her clutches into me |
| [01:00.27] |
I was dumbfounded |
| [01:06.06] |
She was hungry |
| [01:07.14] |
She required me entirely |
| [01:08.52] |
All that's left is here to remain |
| [01:16.41] |
It's a dull and cruel pain |
| [01:20.13] |
That passes the ages unaltered |
| [01:24.09] |
Her stamp is in my heart |
| [01:30.54] |
I still feel disemboweled |
| [01:32.16] |
I clearly retain |
| [01:32.52] |
A blank The void |
| [01:49.80] |
The sore in my soul |
| [01:54.69] |
The mark in my heart |
| [01:56.34] |
Her acid reign |
| [01:57.51] |
Hot sun, global fun |
| [02:39.27] |
Needed action, start to run |
| [02:39.87] |
And that voice that was hers alone |
| [03:01.92] |
Still resounds in me |
| [03:05.43] |
She left me dislocated |
| [03:14.58] |
Disavowed |
| [03:14.82] |
And twitching |
| [03:15.63] |
Her rhythm is in my heart |
| [03:21.84] |
She inspired in me |
| [03:24.00] |
An acute sense of treachery |
