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Blue Eyes Burn Like Fire First You Cry

do these words hurt me so much more? Your voice is like the sound of angels' wings dripping with the blood of regret. Wih the blood of regret. My eyes

you're Not satisfied And when you've done all that you can You know you tried, oh yeah And how do you say that You need to get away Don't make it so

they fear but they fear the elite (Slaine) Yeah, I?m a DMS soldier, EMS hold you Now you?re knocked the fuck out, you need a rest I told you Homie you