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Ardor For EuphoriaDo not cry for your moan just incites me and the pain is not the purpose of my act. Even if I am the one who'll commit the crime the hands that tears you apart are not mine. Through pain, fear and horror, through slow passing hours you bled. A minute after minute, a moment after another just waiting for the death. ...euphoria of ardor... (For a second I may have awoken, but at that very moment the power was taken over again...) I want you to see the fate of one before yourself and to live every second until it will end. Can you see who I am? Through pain, fear and horror, through slow passing hours you bled. A minute after minute, a moment after another just waiting for the death. |