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Grab hold of the godsend pride |
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Try to swallow his solar life |
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A giver is so gentle to be |
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But have to have something to give |
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An icon so strong |
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A dark feeling so bloody cold |
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A day without light |
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A greeting never told |
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Give me pleasure, have no faith |
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Give me more I feel true pain |
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Give me pleasure I am not insane |
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Give me more for once be straight |
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I have faith in my life |
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Where's your bloody smile |
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I am the burning aureole in the sky |
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Where's your moral pride |
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I can't stand looking at these eyes |
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I am truly paralysed |
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All these words, the secrets that you hide |
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All in all being victimized |
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Right through, right through I tell you |
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Lock the target, deep breath, shout it loud, let it out |
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You've got the victim in control |
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You are the master you are the lord |
