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Too Much To Bare To Remember
My blood is sweet as nectar
and bitter as wine
For it is there your thirst is never satisfied
Thrown in the burning coal of your burning pride, there is no skin
left for me to hide
A hatred so sweetly whimsical
in your eyes
it makes me...
and bitter as wine
For it is there your thirst is never satisfied
Thrown in the burning coal of your burning pride, there is no skin
left for me to hide
A hatred so sweetly whimsical
in your eyes
it makes me...
