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Winding old oak,
Skin is almost like mine
This bitch is waiting for my soul
Stripped and dazed she would be fine

Hot as burning hell
Blue eyes she’s so scared
Hot as living hell

The wings of enormous night, my friend he knows my blood
These times never come back, this feeling calmly leaves no breath
The steam of cigarette light slowly fading out of sight
And you see the man behind this face is the king of chaos and disgrace

Weary by the spirit
Conclusion of last minute
Wintertime brings coma
Castle of bones on a sofa

Hot as burning hell
Blue eyes she’s so scared
Hot as living hell

The wings of enormous night, my friend he knows my blood
These times never come back, this feeling calmly leaves no breath
The steam of cigarette light slowly fading out of sight
And you see the man behind this face is the king of chaos and disgrace

Blue eyes! Inside!

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