| God save me!
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| Self-mortification
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| Is the way to stay alive
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| Without pain!
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| Our love will perish
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| God save me!
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| The Original Sin
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| Is kept alive
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| When you and I!
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| Justify hatred for mankind
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| This double-edged dagger’s
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| Going straight through our hearts
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| It’s the birth of every action
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| Ending up in tearing us apart
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| So what’s the point in diplomacy?
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| We’ve already become our arch enemies
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| Died and resurrected!
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She stands above and I crawl beneath
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She crushes my head and I bite her feet
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| Six thousand years' enough
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| I spit out your forbidden fruit
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| Now let me die here alone
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| God save me!
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| All hope is gone
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| But our will to stay alive
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| Clinging to life!
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| Like a leech in Heaven
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| God save me!
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| Every word we say
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| Every breath we take
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| Proves us worthy!
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| Of a new Biblical plague!
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| Two demons intertwined
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| By fear and regret
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| We’re the perfect symbiosis
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| Of self-loathing and neglect
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| It doesnt matter
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| If we repair this or not
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| I guess we all forgot
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| Two wrongs don’t make a right!
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She stands above and I crawl beneath
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She crushes my head and I bite her feet
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| Six thousand years' enough
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| I spit out your forbidden fruit
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| Now let me die here alone
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She stands above and I crawl beneath
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She crushes my head and I bite her feet
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| Six thousand years' enough
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| I spit out your forbidden fruit
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| Now let me die here alone
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| «Sign my death with your teeth»
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| «Sign my death with your teeth»
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| «Sign my death with your teeth»
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| «Sign my death with your teeth»
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She stands above and I crawl beneath
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She crushes my head and I bite her feet
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| Six thousand years' enough
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| I spit out your forbidden fruit
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| Now let me die here alone
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She stands above and I crawl beneath
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| She crushes my head and I bite her feet
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| (Lord, deliver us)
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| Six thousand years' enough
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| I spit out your forbidden fruit
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| Now let me die here alone |