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Oh no i see him, He's the angel of death, the pit of my desire, source of my hatred
Across a smoke filled room, i catch his stare, i suddenly find i'm at war with myself
The hatred pounding in my head, yet that desire is screaming, in my heart i'm fishing for pain
As i go to him, fall into his arms, feel my sweet desire
Oh no i see him, He's the angel of death, the pit of my desire, source of my hatred
How easily i forget, he's only after one thing, and once he gets it, he disappears for another few years
Each time killing me more, each time killing me more, each time killing me, more