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Find another perfect mate,
Sell the remnants of your soul
To make you forever whole
Stay and die, and in this life
You will never see me through
You will try a deeper dive
You will follow me too
I will lead you back to hell
With your heaven left behind
I will make you chose to sell
Or to buy back what you hide
Deeper secrets of your life
Will be hardly sold in vain,
We’ll continue our strife
We will stay forever vain.
Tainted glory, love to wait
Your sad “sorry”, heaven’s gate
Will for ever welcome us
I’ll collect the broken glass
With few scarlet drops of blood
Which prevented further flood,
Where I saved you in a way
From being in a ever prey
Or a hunter sort of game
Where you will only tame
Despite the role that you chose
In search for the utter truth.
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