Twisted mind, malesting your own seed.
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Yeah, bastard father you make me puke!!
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"Your own flesh and blood"
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You're killing your own breed to satisfy
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Your macabre needs. She's afraid to tace
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The outside worl. A well-known hell before
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an unknown paradise. She's trying to kill her
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memories, but she ain't got no weapon!!
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YEAH! She lives awaiting the end.
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Livin' hell
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She's doomed to descend!
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[Chorus:]</i> LIVIN' HELL!
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LIVING WITH THE SPIRITS OF DEATH
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LIVING HELL, LIVING DEAD, LIVING DEAD!
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The way she's living, the way it is.
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She doesn't know anyother life.
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Don't tell anyone "Be daddys little girl"
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Scared to silence--scared to talk,
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noone listens, noone hears.
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They won't believe their livin' lies...
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She only knows one way to end it:
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To stop to funktion, to make it end
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[Music by Swan”/Axelsson]
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[Lyrics by Axelsson]
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[Arranged by Swan”/Axelsson/Larsson]
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[Keyboards by Dan]
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Livin' Hell
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| Edge Of Sanity |
