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>>I'm your source of self-destruction
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>>Cyonide, living dead inside
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>>Dark, rugged, cold and hard to turn || Path of destruction (...)
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>>Dark, rugged, cold and hard to turn
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>>He deals the cards as a meditation...
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>> Never cared for what they know, and I know...
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>>Trust I seek and I found in you...
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>>Love is a four letter word...
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>>Love is a four letter word
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>>One day you will see... And then come down to me
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