So at the beginning as it’s all right
Steady, not small gestures I pretended
That I pretended not to know, but sure
I deeply inscribed, tattoo your soul of it
Although I only feel wounds, I can never had
Numerous wounds among people. Why, I know I was,
My attention was fine, My idea will never
Because by this sick work, you too. Why this sweet idea for me
Is just drunk of you craziness, But girls other way dream
The wounds looked of biting, every night, every night
From where, I had a wrong idea
That I should meet. I know it was,
now deeply engraved in you, tattoo you put on me
Still alive, I realize, I can never had
Numerous wounds among people. Why, I know I was,
My attention was fine, My idea will never
Because by this sick work, you too. Why this sweet idea for me
Is just drunk of you craziness, But girls other way drea
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