Spending my time in thoughts of death
Whispers of hope are waste of my breath
I hurt you, but who cares?
I love you as I love my scars
It isn't the place, nor the time
For you to bless me with your crimes
I know death is all arround
But I won't stop, lying with my keen smile
Just as Him, I can make you fall
He knows yours deeds, I know it all
But it is allright, 'coz we still alive
We are not going to Eden,
No, we don't deserve this heaven
Where the Good Lord think's better
To be blind and deaf forever
Kiss the priest and i'll be allowed
To reveal you the secrets that once were censored
We are going to hell, there you'll learn it's better
Live fiercely than work forever
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