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And there was light |
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and the darkness that followed blinded my eyes |
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The night |
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made me trustworthy and hid all my lies |
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I called |
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the seventh of the eight and gave him my offer |
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So cold |
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were the feelings I bore inside after I'd lost her |
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Sometimes |
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I still can hear |
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his voices calling, calling me from everywhere |
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And now and then |
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I feel my soul |
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slowly slipping out of myself into his... |
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Hell |
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close my eyes and makes me forget |
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To tell |
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her of the deal and the conditions I met |
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And now |
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it's far too late to tell her what's going on here |
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Somehow |
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I'm almost looking forward to when this is over |
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"I felt my ghost cross over, and knew he was near, |
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and across the river I could see him standing there." |
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(solo) |
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And there was light |
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and the blackness that followed blinded her eyes |
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The night |
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drew her to me and we met in the dark |
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And this |
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why am I here? were the words that she said |
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A kiss |
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told her I was responsible for her being dead |
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She cried in silence and I wiped away her tears |
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She felt my cold hand amplifying her fears |
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She knew where she was and she cursed her beloved |
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And all of a sudden it all was over |
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Sometimes |
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I still can hear |
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his voices calling, calling me from everywhere |
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And now and then |
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I feel my soul |
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slowly slipping out of myself into his Hell |
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I know he's waiting there for me |
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in his limbo between destination and reality." |