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We all know what lies behind the walls of deceit
These are the thoughts that keep him awake
These are the thoughts that keep him awake
He contemplates his fate
He has to decide
He has to decide what it is he truly wants
An hour of pleasure or two ruined lives?
He has to decide
He can't sever the voices from his mind
This time no trust, this time
What is his choice, not what is his fate
To destroy all that is beautiful in not only his life but hers too?
What is his choice?
What is his choice, not what is his fate
To destroy all that is beautiful in not only his life but hers too?
Separate the time and place, he has come to the end, the end
He holds onto false ideas of what makes a man
He thinks no more about the love of another
He chooses to only satisfy himself
Selfishness is not the word
He has chosen but he knows this is wrong
And he chooses, and he chooses to be free
He inserts... death for lust, she grieves
He inserts... death for lust, she grieves
He must choose what he wants
He must choose what he wants
She puts her hands around his weak and sweaty neck
He's turned cold blue now
He's turned cold blue now
He's turned cold blue now
He's turned cold blue now
He's turned cold blue now
There is blood and there are tears for this occasion
She can't sever the voices from his mind
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