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We could be perfect one night
And die like star-crossed lovers we fight
And we can settle this
If you would shed your yellow take my
And then solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge, understand, it has to be this way

Stand up fucking tall, don't let them see back
Take my hand and never be afraid again

only got once chance to put this at an end
And cross the patron saint of fights
You said, "We're not
We and fade, they die by threes"
I'll you understand
And you can trade me for an

Stand up fucking tall, let them see your back
Take my fucking

"Never trust", you
Who put the words in head?
Just how we were to think
immortality meant never dying

Take my fucking
Take my

Stand up fucking tall, don't let see your back
Take my fucking hand, and never be afraid

Just because my hands your throat