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Huh!. Check it. uggh!. Silence. Something about silence makes me sick. Cause silence can be violent. Sorta like a slit wrist If the vibe was suicide. Then you would push da button. But if ya
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). Im burning in the flames of love. You're brighter, you are light into my heart bae. Your noise into my silence yeah, (yeah). Im burning in the flames of love. Flames, flames, flames of love. Im burning
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conform a new faith. Avidity and lust controlled by hate. The never ending search for your shattered sanity. Souls of damnation in their own reality. . Chaos rampant. An age of distrust
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, pretty lady. The sweet surrender of silence forces me to live alone. Locked and loaded, where the hell is peace of mind?. I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea. I wait on you inside the
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welcome home my boy. Last night I dreamed of Heaven and it filled my heart with joy I heard the angels singing songs of peace and rest. And then there was a silence, each eye looked toward the west
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. Let me know when I should move. But you, amplified in the silence. Justified in the way you make me bruise. Magnified in the science. Anatomically proved that you don't need me. Why do I desire the
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pot of coffee on. He wakes his mama up off the couch. The bus is here we love you mom He made the breakfast, he did the dishes. So she wouldn't have to Oh, he's only 10, just coming of age. He
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must have come to that crazy age. Where ev'rything is hot. 'Cause I don't know if the things I'm thinking. Are normal thoughts or not. . Holy muscle of love. Well, I got a muscle of love. Yeah
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must have come to that crazy age. Where ev'rything is hot. 'Cause I don't know if the things I'm thinking. Are normal thoughts or not. . Holy muscle of love. Well, I got a muscle of love. Yeah
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must have come to that crazy age. Where ev'rything is hot. 'Cause I don't know if the things I'm thinking. Are normal thoughts or not. . Holy muscle of love. Well, I got a muscle of love. Yeah
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Bài hát Veil Of Elysium - Kamelot. Hear my promise of blistering light. Sowing a rose of obsidian. My dear I promise. Death comes to all. In a heartbeat only silence. Let's play with the fire that
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Huh!. Check it. Uggh!. Silence. Something about silence makes me sick. Cause silence can be violent. Sorta like a slit wrist. . If the vibe was suicide. Then you would push da button. But
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Huh!. Check it. Uggh!. Silence. Something about silence makes me sick. Cause silence can be violent. Sorta like a slit wrist. . If the vibe was suicide. Then you would push da button. But
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The morning sun beam. Finds a man in black. With a cruel face. No marks of grace. The tools of his trade. Seem scary on the back. Against the wall. He uses them all. . Seeing him makes grown
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. Stay with me. Stay with me. In the silence of your room. In the darkness of your dreams. You must only think of me. There can be no in between. When your pride is on the floor. I'll make you beg for more
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fall. It's because of me. It's because of me. I heard him shout who is he, she mumbled low. He said 'baby don't you lie to me no more'. And I'm listening thru these thin walls, in silence and shame
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