Oh, it¡¯s really alluring
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These mortal sins of the flesh
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I never toy with amusement
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And I have no time for repent
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Down over my head
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Silence, nothing unpleasant has been said
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Define me and touch me and kiss me
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Pretend I am your puppet on a string
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Pretend I am yours and fully tamed now
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What joy lies in these smallest, lawless sins
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Down over my head
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Silence, nothing unpleasant has been said
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Under this coating of caring
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Awaits the manipulating self
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I never thought you could fool me
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And my tears are already spent
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These Mortals Sins
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| Madder Mortem |