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Sworn to a great division, the cruel inheritance |
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Night-born endless seasons in duality emotions |
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Crucified on the fence between, |
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Collapsed time elapses in me |
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Born of dying and dying to born, |
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Never ending circle repeats itself |
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I am you... I absorb you, I reward you |
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You are mine... You feed me, you need me |
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A prey like living bate, a spawn of paradox that fits |
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... the game for slay-conjured instinct |
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Gathered in my dreams to bleed the sanguine streams |
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You're my dearest enemy, conjoined for life |
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Searching in the night, from the veils of disguise |
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You're the sweetest treachery, alteration to strife |
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A soulmate disastrous kind, the ambilavence inside |
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Close your eyes and take my hand |
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Follow me where I stand |
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The throne of violent emotions |
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A fiction for devotion |
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Manipulated for self-deception |
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The imitation of ever lost ideals |
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Of progenies' ingrained beliefs |
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A deluding desire that will bury you alive |
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Inalienable parasite in disguise that will suck you dry |
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Godlike is low-life |
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Bow the freak on a leash of broken dreams, |
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Keeper of malignant order |
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Downfall in this psychoville masquerade |
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Face the enemy that is in yourself |
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No heaven shall bless the confrontation of comforted distress |
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No sunshine for a soul, in this well-hidden see-through show |
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Grace of blasphemous the one, the temple of your head embraced by gun |
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Revolving nightmares in a run, the all-evolving shadow of the sun |
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The picture perfect illustration of absent devotion |
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Discordant powers, bound unholy unity |
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... of strife |