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At midnight I step into your room
Prepare for the coldest embrace Caress you under the pale moon I'll wipe the life off your lovely face Life...you love it and want it I'll take everything away fast Sometimes you hated it I'll make that hatred last The kiss of death,a bite off your neck It's over...don't think you're free Love you...without your smile I'll be a wreck You love me...the crack inside your heart is me Blood stains shaped as your heart Lie to me...cry to me...give to me The reaper has come to tear us apart Lie with me...die with me...give with me I dug your tomb since forever And death waits for no one Better that we fill it together With sunlight our time has come
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