| Beware the beast, the green-eyed beast
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| For pain is far too near
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| Exempt yourself, from its vicious wrath
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| A beauty cast in fear
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| A lucious form, that drags you in
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| Blind of its own thirst
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| Of human hearts, a bloody feast
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| The spawn of all men’s curse
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| No warning, no sign
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| Of what will thrust you way deep down
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| To the dark cold place, the fathomed deeps
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| Where in your flood you’ll drown
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| Pity please, have mercy now
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| Spare my ease, don’t break the vow
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| I’m guilty of sincerity
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| My doom is named, calamity
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| Avoid the fight, the stormblast clash
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| For your soul will die
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| There’s no way back, from the blood red night
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| A destiny to cry
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| The only hope, is to prevent
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| To fail where all men do
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| To break the spell, the trance we’re in
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| Envision what is true!
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| My fate seems sealed by life’s own choice
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| I’m swirling forth with nature’s voice
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| Destroying souls and reaping hearts
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| I may refrain, but it’s my lust
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| My poor dear thing, my lustful child
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| You ravish joy, with your denial
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| Why can’t you see my mind is king
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| I need a soul to re-awaken my heart
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| Your heart is numbed it needs to find
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| A road to light through that black hole
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| Like this your quest will never end
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| For you seek home in no man’s land!
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| No reason comes, to show its face
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| As emptiness sets in
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| A useless waste, now how you feel
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| As tolerance wears thin
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| Your patience slowly turns to dust
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| And you begin to smile
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| For you’re that so much stronger to
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| Face the beast’s denial
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| Another warning brings to you
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| The visions of a time
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| When man will learn with open eyes
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| The beast, the beast… the vicious crime!
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| Pity please, have mercy now
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| Spare my ease don’t break the vow
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| I’m guilty of not seeing you
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| A filthy, evil bowel!
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| My patience, it wears thin…
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| My swirling wrath begins…
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| To banish down within…
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| What’s been under my skin |