| I despaired you and stole your reason
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| And crying for you to hug
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| To your fears, heart
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| I wait for the day «pretty little doll»
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| In that your wound is so strong
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| What a bandote in memories
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| I only kissed you the alcohol
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| And you will see your pretty face
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| Facing the emaciated mirror
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| And the pain will be your love
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| Masturbating your look
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| I just want to see you cry
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| I have sent death to seek
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| I just want to hear you scream
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| In hell I will find you
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| I just want your soul
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| Never see the sunlight again
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| And that you cry blood and fear
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| And that you pay, sweetheart
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| Try to step on your pride
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| as many times as i can
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| Until my hate seems to you
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| air to breathe
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| And you will see your pretty face
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| Facing the emaciated mirror
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| And the pain will be your love
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| Masturbating your look
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| I just want to see you cry
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| I have sent death to seek
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| I just want to hear you scream
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| In hell I will find you
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| With this ring I marry you
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| Until your death do us part
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| The barrier is so fine
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| between hate and love
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| lick your naked body
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| With gin in a portal
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| Begging for a little love
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| The rats will pet you
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| And you will see your pretty face
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| Facing the emaciated mirror
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| And the pain will be your love
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| Masturbating your look
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| I just want to see you cry
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| I have sent death to seek
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| I just want to hear you scream
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| In hell I will find you |