Behind the door what can you hear ?
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_ sorrows
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Who do you think they belong
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_ to a woman
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Why does she stop breathing now?
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_she¡¯s dying
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why can't your hands shake anymore ?
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_ i loved her, i desired her and hated her
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i felt so bad when her eyes read my secret lines
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mercy me ! don¡¯t smile anymore !
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_ she¡¯s cold¡¦
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anger's growing as I look at you
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_ come with me
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Now it¡¯s time for you to taste the distress
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you could never have suspected in me
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Now it¡¯s time for you to feel my violence
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a violence we built, together
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I love her body so much
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her moist and half opened sex
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my hands stained by her blood
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and sperm
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for life I will bear the scars
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within my flesh
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Hate, violence, Anger
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I've learnt through you
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I'll never be able to soothe
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the distress burning within me
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Just one goal for me
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to take your life
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Only for revenge
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Mad Men
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| Black Bomb A |
