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Текст песни The Seventh Gate (The 7th Gate) - Eyes of an Angel

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i take this gun out of mouth and point it right at you licking warm blood - off of soft lipscaressing the cold - stiffened idea of loveinhaling her beauty - her encompassing scentsoft rain - drowns out the lightlightly pressing - lustful fingertipsupon her lipsice cold lips - that seem to whisper backsweetened songs of seduction - stopshallow pools of paling blue reside in her eyesslowly fading, being washed away by warm tearsso slow, so quietwash away the dried blood on her lipswash away the memories of his cold embrace

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