| Someone wails from pain
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| Someone roar from pleasure
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| Malice, anger and hatred after purest love
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| Questions are decided before I’ve a chance to think
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| But change has finally come…
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| I shall be your life and your life shall be for me
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| When reality is nothing more
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| Perfection of my nature
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| Perfection of the freedom
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| Life will show you who you are and where your fucking place
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| You will be alon to stand in a shame
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| You is a past
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| Trample all my love and this will b the day of your pride…
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| Love transform in hate
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| Love changed in emptiness
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| Look at me
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| I lie dead silent in a casket
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| With weeping and laughter
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| With loathing and love
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| Sincerity and purity transform in duplicity and dirt
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| I pray for your emergency
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| I flourish in your pain
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| You have become what you abhor
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| Understanding is now too late
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| My past and my present
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| Complexity of life
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| Through this pain I must endure
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| In this rage I shall remain
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| Scars of my soul forever
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| Live further as a whore and Bastard Son will release your sins
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| My past and my present
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| Complexity of life
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| Her insincere tears fall from her lying eyes
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| I shall remember and curse this all my life
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| Love transform in hate
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| Love changed in emptiness
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| Look at me
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| I lie dead silent in a casket
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| Someone wails from pain
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| Someone roar from pleasur
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| Malice, anger and hatred after purest love
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| And now your pride — feeble mind of the greatest whore… |