| Once I desire, eternity has come
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| pull back, the tale is black, all we have to die
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| You say so, I am invading vision — satisfy
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| Once I look back, so miracle
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| on a crib with the night
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| Sensation, call me to die
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| Look down, we have to sow and all waits to say go
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| Once I desire, be back to hear this cry: let me out
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| (And I am the first one, any want to die!?)
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| With my salvation within your pain
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| you gotta develop pain into your desires
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| What it always about: you raise your pain
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| why you can’t desire your cold regained?
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| Come on, get down
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| I touch your legs, so cold, make me cold in the light,
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| and I burn now, no pain
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| Your pain seems so far away,
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| so everything that’s cold in light may die down
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| You raise your pain and I kill your strain,
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| anyway, I get into your desires my way
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| I crave your pain;
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| I can’t swallow your pain: why you returned |