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Apocalypse WomanI am a victim of his endless faithHe is a killer She gives suffering She is a walking tall saint I am your stalking cruel fate He licks the face of your son for nothing He's coming closer She shows her fear But she will seduce him She gives suffering I am a hopeless witness He is the falling world's tears He knows the way to our heartland She's coming Through my short life I've been given no reasons I've looked but all I found was treason I've become lifeless so I'm taking you with me Why should I suffer for my god's own misery Kindness is always going to evade me Ill will is all I want you to see Life is a war that you must win outright Leave nothing standing in a show of your might Draw upon him my sighing breath And I will love him to my wicked death There is a song they sing her A sad war like murmur She leaves the crying with nothing Then takes that too Through my short life I've been given no reason I've looked but all I found was treason I've become lifeless so I'm taking you with me Why should I suffer for my god's own misery Kindness is always going to evade me Ill will is all I want you to see Life is a war that you must win outright Leave nothing standing in a show of your might Now I'm a killer, and I have no faith You play the victim as I come for you We're all the same little losers But we fight like hell So come on, drop your guard now I'm coming through Through my short life I've been given no reason I've looked but all I found was treason I've become lifeless so I'm taking you with me Why should I suffer for my god's own misery Kindness is always going to evade me Ill will is all I want you to see Life is a war that you must win outright Leave nothing standing in a show of your might |