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I need a miracle to conquer this endeavor
The imagery of song to portray the routine of life
Maybe im neurotic or just wrong in general
Maybe i should concede and put out the fire
Can you feel this uproar festering desire in my thoughts
i can promise you one thing
i will haunt you
till you die
Can you feel this uproar festering desire in my thoughts
i can promise you one thing
i will hunt you
till you die
In absence of your favor i would rather choose death
I'd prefer it would be executed only by you
No legacy fall short of understanding
Maybe i should concede and put out the fire