She consumes my soul, my innocence and she plays with my bones, and drinks my tears.
Eight corners, six faces and twelve edges, made in an abstract place.
Now she's so deep rooted in my flesh.
She crushes my mouth, my sentences and she cheats with my laughters and eats my dreams.
Eight corners, six faces and twelve edges, made of blood and nerves.
I am so scared, the evil's in me.


All I want, all I've got, is wasted. All I want, all I need, is wasted.
Desire, innocence, she's sucking the sap of my feelings.
Eight, six and twelve takes me everything.


She dissolves my thoughts, my desire and makes me weaker and weaker.
Eight corners, six faces and twelve edges : a vampire in my brain.
Someday she will empty me.
She handles my head, my ambition and she deprives my heart of emotions.
Eight corners, six faces and twelve edges, made a cowardly reason.
I am so scared, the evil's in me.



All I want, all I've got, is wasted. All I want, all I need, is wasted.
Desire, innocence, she's sucking the sap of my feelings.
Eight, six and twelve takes me everything.
Desire, innocence, she's sucking the sap of my feelings.
Eight, six and twelve takes me everything.

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