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2001 I would tempt you with my lies
if I knew that they would work.
I would taint your purity, blind your eyes
but you seem too angelic for my ways.
The blackness of my heart screams
out in your pain, and echoes into the night.
You think I'm a creation of your dreams
but I am the epitome of your nightmares.
