| I was born to rule this world
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| A mother nature’s wonder
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| Ready to shed my brothers' blood
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| Yet still your doormat
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| Spellbound before the slit
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| That cracks the biggest mountain
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| Waiting to be blessed by your spit
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| Like if it’s a fountain
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| Your mesmerizing smile
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| Just makes me lose my mind
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| For you I die
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| For you I sacrifice
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| As you’re my one and only love, Monnalisa
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| In line towards the womb
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| The draining march of the spineless
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| Drooling like stray dogs before the bone
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| We kill at command
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| Bright light of my life shine
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| Yet make my reason blind
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| For you I die
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| For you I sacrifice
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| As you’re my one and only love, Monnalisa
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| For you we die
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| For you we burn alive
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| As we’re those ones, slaves to our own Monnalissa
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| «Quare iam te cur amplius excrucies?
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| Quin tu animo offirmas atque istinc te ipse reducis
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| Et dis invitis desinis esse miser?
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| Difficile est longum subito deponere amorem
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| Una salus haec est, hoc est tibi pervincendum»
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| I gave up my whole life
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| Encaged my freedom
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| Aged like a puppet wired to your middle finger
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| Drown all my wishes in remorse
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| Tormented my soul
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| Stepped on my dignity in the name of your love
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| Oh, my Adam hark the snake
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| Forsake your lord for me, your goddess
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| For you I die
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| Why don’t you care?
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| For you I sacrifice
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| As you’re my one and only love, Monnalisa
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| For you I die
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| For you I burn alive
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| As we’re those ones, slaves to our own Monnalissa |