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Descend, I might |
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Decide to indulge in perversion |
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I ask, will you |
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Still bathe me in crimson? |
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Obey |
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My covering in penitence |
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Obey |
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When faith it deserts me |
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I'm covered over in red and it's a color that suits me |
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I'm covered over in red and it's a color that suits me |
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Guilty hand and guilty eyes kill |
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Conviction, is seared |
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My conscience is distant and |
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Weakened, but still |
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It's seventy times seven |
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Obey |
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My covering in penitence |
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Obey |
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When faith it deserts me |
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I'm covered over in red and it's a color that suits me |
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I'm covered over in red and it's a color that suits me |
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Guilty hand and guilty eyes kill |
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Guilty hand and guilty eyes kill |
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The fire |
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That burns |
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Twice as bright |
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Burns half as long |
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The fire |
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That burns |
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Twice as bright |
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Burns half as long |
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I'm covered over in red and it's a color that suits me |
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I'm covered over in red and it's a color that suits me |
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Guilty hand and guilty eyes kill |
