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Her Tragic Affair (the season for treason)
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From Hell to Helsinki Please don't touch me
You don't know where my hands have been
You thought you could trust me
Then I go stab you straight in the back again
Please don't believe them
The television tainted your mind with lies
This genuine and cherished gem
Is really just a lump of coal in disguise
Please sit down dear
I need to come clean and explain myself to you
From you arid eyes spill another toxic tear
It's not what I wanted but it’s what I had to do
Please don't leave now
I promise I'll try to patch up our past
You shake your head and wonder how
Things between us will ever possibly last
Oh
What have I now done wrong
Singing salvation's song
This lie has been too long
No
Now we're grasping our guns at each others' hearts
Pull the trigger fast before the pain starts
To swallow us both alive to the bottom of the sea
Now we're holding our guns toward each others' heads
Pull the trigger quick before the hurt spreads
And wave "farewell" as you forfeit your future with me
