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all this fucking fusion and the same delusions
Goes into my head
Somewhere in the luxury evil tries to sleep
and feels so bad.
Three hundred pages of true love
makes my soul too sad.

But if I could burn it
Burn it all till end!
if I could burn them,
I would drop dead.

Mothers milk so sweet, but makes my evil sick
Inside of trusted life there is one lie too deep
And it turns inside its evil eye to keep,
That's what makes my sins so big.

I close my eyes to see the darkness,
But darkness is something that I breath,
Count every detail of my true heart
and you'll see the cycle wheel.