| Into the night of endless pleasure
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| I close the curtains tight
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| And before the sun appears up high
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| More to suffer, more to hate
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| More than meets the eye
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| I’m hiding in the shades of black
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| And raise my chalice high
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| Obey the pleasure
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| Release the pain
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| Remain in silence
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| And sin again
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| I stand before a nameless crowd
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| A never ending night
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| Moonlight spheres, a tempting lie
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| Shivers frozen deep inside
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| Mystic rites of ancient tribes
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| Poisoned arrows fly
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| The art of mayhem lives forever
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| The cult will never die
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| Obey the pleasure
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| Release the pain
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| Remain in silence
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| And sin again
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| Reflect the empty face of sorrow
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| Into a world of greed and hate
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| Have mercy for the dying angels
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| Confess your sins before it’s too late
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| All the faces look evil
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| Gazing hollow and blind
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| I stare into the eyes of fury
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| A ceremony that remains undefined
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| Break down wall uncover beauty
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| The shadows hide away
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| Trying to find the peace of mind
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| Until we see the light of day
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| All the breedings celebrate
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| Desire of the dark
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| A feast of endless purity
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| We spill a lake of Maker’s Mark
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| Repentance comes never
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| I will be damned
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| Obey the pleasure
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| Release the pain
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| Remain in silence
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| And sin again |