| When there is joy there shall be pain
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| And all desire shall turn to shame
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| And you will pay, you will pay
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| For every kiss you take today
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| And she has come like the winter rain
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| To break your heart and crush you again
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| The Sweetest Angel with the cinnamon eyes
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| The breath of Heaven and hot jasmine night
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| She is a dream in a dream
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| She is so beautiful, she is obscene
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| Born of light and also night
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| Born of fire and born of ice
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| She is a chalice of poison love
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| She is god made flesh and blood
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| And she has come like the winter rain
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| To break your heart and crush you again
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| And she has come like the winter rain
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| And she has come like the winter rain
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| To break your heart and crush you again
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| She has come as an icy flame
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| To freeze your soul in eternal pain |