When you are sick / I'll be the cure
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For your sadness / I'll be the laugh
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When you cry / I'll be the tear
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The carmine one / so full of fear
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When you're down / I'll be the wings
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That raise you higher and higher
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When you're blind / I'll see for you
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I'll see through me / It's strange but true
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When you are sick / I'll be the cure
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For your sadness / I'll be the laugh
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When you cry / I'll be the tear
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The carmine one / so full of fear
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In a way I shall be unbearden your cross
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And i a way you'll feel my pleasure
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When I touch you my instant fear
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When I am you I feel my death is near
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When you are cold / I'll be the fire
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That keeps you warm / cremates your dreams
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When you sleep / I am in your dreams
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Within your soul / and watch your sin
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In a way I shall be unbearden your cross
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And i a way you'll feel my pleasure
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When I touch you my instant fear
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When I am you I feel my death is near
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When you're in doubt I'll be with you
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I've barely fought since I first saw you
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When you're weak I'll give you will
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The shelter you seek sound to feel
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When you hurt / I'll be the pain
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The sweet and last / that falls with rain
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And when you die / in your pale hands
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I will lurk and I will stand
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In a way I shall unbearden your cross
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And in a way you'll fell my pleasure
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When I touch you my instant fear
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When I am you I feel my death is near
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You Are I
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| Rotting Christ |
