be Think of this as I softly kiss Your blood glazed lips once more On this night this thing you call love dies Your face disgusts me, smile and bear
this as I softly kiss your blood glazed lips once more on this night this thing you call love dies your face disgusts me, smile and bear your lies this
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be think of this as I softly kiss your blood glazed lips once more On this night this thing you call love dies Your face disgusts me, smile and bear your