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i'll do one last one, two parts:
part one
or does it take
what you get
to get it to
to pick a fool
to know for sure
to have it good
to take you to
being what you
have never wanted
to have
to feel
to stay
to pray
for all
to me
and me
no way to take
not to take away
i can't forget
just can't regret
parte dos
no solo yo
estado en los pasos de la gente fria
la gente temerosa y la gente jodida
tipica estando encerrado en la misma porqueria
tomando el ser de tus propias heridas
de la sangre que emana de tu boca al besarla
tomando el licor de tu divina muerte
amor para otros, eso no es lo que sale de ti
tu jugo escurre en mis dedos
tu dolor me llena por dentro
dejame, en paz
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