The warlock said
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I would kill myself for your beauty
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But the gray maiden whispered quietly
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Thank you very much, but go back to hell
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Go back to hell
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No one ever told me that!
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I lie — there was one!
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Well, I skinned him alive!
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I lie — there was one!
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I salted his meat, tied it with my own sinews
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And he ate, I ate him with his teeth
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The gray maiden with the calm of the lake before the storm said:
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«Thank you very much, but go back to hell!»
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The roof, the cottage, the garden — everything is cold
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The grave will welcome the mother, father and grandfather. |
Just say "lose"
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And you'll never feel who and what it's like to love
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You will all die, you will not have children, your body will wither, your beauty will be lost
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You will wander, begging will dry up, luck will fly away, the harvest will wither
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This moment will break you forever, think carefully about what you will say now!
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«I am a goddess!»
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It sounded through the forest
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«I am a goddess
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And I rule the beast!»
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«I am telling you this for the first time
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But one more time and something will meet you, which, as long as you live on your poor body and ominous
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he had never—never experienced a black soul.”
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I have to laugh, poor thing
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It is sad to have a mental illness |
I advise you well, put your palm in mine
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There is still time and I will forget all this lie
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I advise you well, put your palm in mine
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There's still time, there's still time, there's still time
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«You are deaf in your arrogance, arrogance»
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The roof, the cottage, the garden — everything is cold
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The grave will welcome the mother, father and grandfather
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Just say "lose"
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And you'll never feel who and what it's like to love
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You will all die, you will not have children, your body will wither, your beauty will be lost
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You will wander, begging will dry up, luck will fly away, the harvest will wither
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This moment will break you forever, think carefully about what you will say now!
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«I am a goddess!»
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It sounded through the forest
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«I am a goddess
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And I rule the beast!»
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«I already warned you once, but you are deaf in your pride
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You think you are the master of the world, but in a moment the horror will sweep you away.»
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Curse
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Ominous clouds covered the sky and the deva was gone in no time
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The almighty force took the warlock by the neck
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He was shaking his hands, shaking his legs
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But hidden forces easily carried him under the hills
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«I am a goddess
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And I rule the beast!»
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He begged, cried, rolled his eyes, called demons to him
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But nothing could stop him from struggling, the body on Franforce began to tear |
Instead of guts, snakes fell, not blood — black poured out
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Until neither the round stone nor the heart crashed against the wall
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«I am a goddess
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And I rule the beast!» |