When the bow breaks the cradle will fall.
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I am in shape for the game, but for life?... no more.
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I have come here to end my life
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and I will do it with this rusty knife.
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It will all be over soon and I'll be through...
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to find my way to you
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Loving Death...
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like she was at the End.
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Love and Death...
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can unite their souls again.
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Loving Death...
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he'll make it through it all.
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Love and Death...
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go hand in hand once more.
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Is life too precious?
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He knows it ain't.
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Well, it never could have gone any other way...
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nicely, slowly, enjoying the pain...
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and the soul will finish its jail.
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The wind will cry my name as the dark now cries her's.
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By then I've silenced.
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No final words said to this world.
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Loving Death...
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like they were back then.
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Love and Death...
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have united through his end.
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Loving Death...
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as blood flows on the shore.
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Love and Death...
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go hand in hand once more.
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Love and Death forever more.
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Love And Death
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Sentenced |