| This latent wicked soul is like a frightening black hole
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| And it’s not in my power to control
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| So the only way to defuse is to abuse
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| And the only way to cease it is to lose
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| Diffuse
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| When darkness reigns and I’m gone blind
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| And thoughts of torture come to mind
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| I crave to find the vital resolution
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| A fire that won’t still
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| And an urge I just can’t kill
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| It’s a demon of my own form
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| With its own demonic will
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| When hatred reigns and I’m gone blind
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| And thoughts of murder come to mind
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| I crave to make the necessary discharge
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| A fire that won’t still
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| And an urge I just can’t kill
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| It’s a demon of my own form
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| With its own demonic will
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| I’m bound to please this ugly demon’s needs
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| Caught in the streams of fury
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| And even though this vicious tide recedes
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| It’s a beast I cannot bury
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| When hatred reigns and I’m gone blind
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| And thoughts of murder come to mind
|
| I crave to make the necessary discharge
|
| A fire that won’t still
|
| And an urge I just can’t kill
|
| It’s a demon of my own form
|
| With its own demonic will
|
| I’m bound to please this ugly demon’s needs
|
| Caught in the streams of fury
|
| And even though this vicious tide recedes
|
| It’s a beast I cannot bury
|
| This latent wicked soul is like a frightening black hole
|
| And it’s not in my power to control
|
| So the only way to defuse is to abuse
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| And the only way to cease it is to lose
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| This beastly drive inside, is like a frightening great tide
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| And it’s not in my power to control
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| So the only way to defuse is to obey
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| Those lively eyes won’t open to another day
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| When darkness reigns and I’m gone blind
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| And thoughts of torture come to mind
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| I crave to find the vital resolution |