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You're asking me how I am, but I confess to you, Satan is pounding on my back, licking his lips and is reminding me of what I have done!

Now he with the red horns is relishing, I've fallen for impossible love, my heart's well-known motions, letting my heart run free

Now I have woken from Sleeping Beauty's dream, seen reality from down below, in yet another perspective

No kisses can burn hard enough, no heat ever be forgiven

He crossed his fingers behind his back, smiled and enjoyed my decline. With scornful laughter as I burned and I'll never escape the Devil's grasp, there is a God and he sees it all, no lies can be clensed, no heart be healed,

never ever

Genni 9 Mar 2013

L Patrik W Johansson english version 10 Mar 2013 

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