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erklären Sie mir
wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
die Schwärzung stiehlt die Formen aller Königinnen
haben Sie gesehenes Gehen durch das Dorf
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
meine Seele geht in den gorgeous Sachen plattiert
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
er warfen einen Stein, Sie warfen einen Stein

 



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