a glance to my eyes, deep within reveals
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this worn-out warrior's mind
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i'm killing you by suffering
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discomposure of a deepest kind
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in the night i crave to feel your breath
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and your touch like angel of death
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in the dawn i'm in chains of beastial rage
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and forced to make you dead
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the chains get tighter around my throat
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i can give you no love, only dead-lift of pain
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in the dusk of evening i tuck you up with feather
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forever i'll stand by your side
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in the twilight of night i'm laughing
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while cutting you hundred and thirteen times
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can't you see i am evil, double-edged razor
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child of eternal hate.
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to torment you like a motherfuckin-whore
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i'll make you cry forever more
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i'd crawl through broken glass to you...
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and your name is written in my very flesh
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with the knife i'm still longing to use
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in the night i crave to feel your breath
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and your touch like angel of death
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in the dawn i'm in chains of bestial rage
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and forced to make you dead
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Touch Like Angel Of Death (live)
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Children Of Bodom |