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La noche vela a inocentes que jamas despertaran. Vicios nocturnos de terror humanos recobraran vida. Se abren las puertas de mi mas cruel pesadilla. Me entrego a un viaje sin fin y caigo. Y caigo, mas y mas!... El momento pasa lento rodeado de oscuridad. Nauseabundos esqueletos acechándome al pasar Desaste hoy de recuerdos y amuletos de la suerte Cada vez esta mas cerca la horca y tu cuello sufre. Gimen, voces muertas, bajo la tierra. Gimen, voces muertas, bajo la tierra. Caigo, mas y mas
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Marilyn Manson : Apple of Sodom
I found the center of fruit is late,
It is the center of truth today,
Cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I found the center of fruit is late,
Is the center of truth today,
I cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true-
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I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I drained my heart and burn my soul,
I trimmed the cord to stop my growth
I pra-
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y to die in space,
to cover me in snow,
to cover me in snow,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope y....
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