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Betrayall!
I´m gonna tell you a story about a woman I know
I´m gonna tell you a story about the things of the night

First time I saw her I couldn´t feel
The evil in her eyes
But now I know
I don´t know what was going on
But my heart
Has been doing time
She put in my body the seeds of love
But she has nothing in her heart
She becomes my poison angel
I couldn´t feel
And now I can not believe
With a face of angel
She left me out
Now I am a beggar dying in the cold

Oh…black magic, voodoo queen
She is the devil in disguise
I felt frustration, and desolation
She showed me the eyes of the night
Now I walk along the streets
Like a beggar. I walk alone
Hell is a life without you
Hell is present not tomorrow
Waiting for a saviour
Now I know you were a liar.

Something I have learn
In the death of the night:
"nothing is as it seems"
Follow my steps and I know you will find
A beggar with a face like me
Follow me now and I know you will find
Another piece of my heart / a beggar crying…dying

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