| Grey Venetian bride married with lonely truth;
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| Grey ending skies weighing like eyes of organ;
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| And all this cries of human nature
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| Breaking divine harmony.
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| My bloody marriage with evil angels
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| Happening in crazy music of desire
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| Within this chaos of sounds and colours
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| What I ask of you.
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| 2nd Verse:
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| Lots of bodies floating undr Venice
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| Perfumes of wedding sounding in my breast
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| Closing each eye with heaven emotions
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| I will make to time
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| 3rd Verse:
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| Lots of bodies floating undr Venice
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| Perfumes of wedding sounding in my breast
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| My bloody marriage with evil angels
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| What I ask of you.
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| My bloody marriage I sent to you |