| It’s like disease infecting your mind*
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| It’s like maggots eating you alive
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| It’s like undertaker setting you into rest
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| It’s like direction which is always the best
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| It’s an answer, a seducing dancer
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| It’s hard to resist, I know you can’t resist
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| In this season it’s hot, it’s in
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| Oh baby please don’t fear the sin
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| There’s no way, out of this!
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| So enjoy and slit the useless skin to feel this pleasure
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| Enjoy and join this needful sin to feel this pain
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| This pain ain’t just suffering!
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| (it roars the words of love… it whispers softly the poems of hate)
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| This pain ain’t just suffering, listen to the wind
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| It’s lips are moving, love and hate, somewhere there between
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| The fictive apple you can reach, takes you closer to me
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| — I am the sin!
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| Just suffered loss, former you is lost
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| Blind eyes can’t see, insentient can not feel
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| So peel yourself, let the addle matter run out from within…
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| Don’t fear the sin
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| It’s like denying the meaning of life
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| Your fear, brings their god alive!
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| Don’t fear the sin
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| It’s like denying the meaning of life
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| Your fear, brings their god alive!
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| — It's like denying the meaning of life!
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| I want to be the kiss you can’t forget
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| I want to be the bliss before abomination
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| Regret is my other name
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| Name you are not familiar with
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| I want to be a wound on your wrist
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| The door for the way you can’t resist
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| Forgiveness, my actual fame
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| Shame you are not, familiar with me
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| I want to be the fact in your mind, the fiction
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| The alternative ending for your creation
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| You wretch, you can’t resist, me!
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| I am the sin!
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| Just suffered loss, former you is lost
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| Blind eyes can’t see, insentient can not feel
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| So peel yourself, let the addle matter run out from within!
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| Don’t fear the sin!
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| It is like denying the meaning of life
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| Your fear brings their god alive!
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| Don’t fear the sin!
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| It is like denying the meaning of life
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| Your fear brings their god alive! |