| If i could look down from the vantage of an enraged god
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| I’d pass judgement on your betrayal
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| Proceed with your punishment
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| Scratch that apologetic smile
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| From your beautiful face
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| Convert my falling tears to daggers that impale you
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| Pierce the flesh i love
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| And drive the life from your body
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| The lovely body i’ve held to mine
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| Our last moments filled with pain
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| And unspeakable pleasure
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| Our last moments filled with pain
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| And unspeakable pleasure
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| I would lick your wounds
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| And kiss the blood from your eyes
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| Our bodies entangled like lovers locked
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| As existence fades from your silver eyes
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| Intimately you hold me
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| In an instant of enlightenment
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| I’d like to think you see what’s lost
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| The two of us will end
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| The beauty sentenced to death
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| The two of us will end
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| If had the will of a god
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| I’d leave you impaled to die
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| But i don’t have the will of a god
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| I kneel in the street
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| With my anger spent
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| I betray myself
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| For years on end
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| Breathing is so difficult
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| When you’ve chosen to suffocate |