[by CRYHAVOC]
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I've seen you in a darkness
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Your face in a dusk
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Your silhouette in a shades
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Eyes gliming full of lust
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You try to dazzle me with your beauty
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You try to bewitch me
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When cold northwind blows
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I can smell your perfume
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When frost bites
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I feel your lips on my neck
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I don't want to share my life
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Oh, no with you
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I want your sweets and things we used to do
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No, you can't reach my love
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So go, or be THE mistress of my dreams
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No, in my life there's no room for you
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As you know, your flesh is what I want
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I hear your lullaby, ah, that sweet melody
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And I can remember those words
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Which you whispered in my ear
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You try to dazzle me with your beauty
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You try to bewitch me
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I feel your loving embrace
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In my dream I see your face
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Your soft skin under my fingertips
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And taste of your lips
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I don't want to share my life
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Oh, no with you
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I want your sweets and things we used to do
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(The time you spend with me
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Was nothing but a dream
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And that's the thing you see
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You were the chosen one
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We made love under neversetting sun
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And that's everything)
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I could do with you
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No, you can't reach my love
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So go, or be the mistress of my dreams
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No, in my life there's no room for you
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As you know, your flesh is what I want
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(Dark desire dressed in black
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You try to turn me your back
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But you desire me
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Like a darkness desires you
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You try to forget, those times we spend together
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But your desire is)
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What bothers you the most
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No, you can't reach my love
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So go, or be the mistress of my dreams
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No, in my life there's no room for you
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As you know, your flesh is what I want
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Do it, do it end your life
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But don't tease me anymore, with your cries, repent
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Repent
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Repent whore
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Repent (Whore)
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Children Of Bodom |