The Murder Of My Sweet
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Black September

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Black September

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You can't kill my heart, it's dead

Oh, don't try to guess my name

It's way more than trick or treat

I'm from hell, no damn picnic

They say evil leads nowhere

But see there, it got me here

I bet you can fall for me

Just as easy as pretty please

I must fight you with the strengths of hundred thousand gods

I'm afraid if I look at you I might turn to stone

Look straight in my eyes

We cannot linger this black September

I'm tired of lusting cause of you

We cannot prevail come down November, December

I'm telling you now

We cannot continue this charade, no

So much to lose, nothing to win

Unless, unless we're both cut

So they lived ever happily

But that's not written for me

King and queens should always be

Like the fairy tales we read

It's ironic how forbidden fruit

Always grows in knowledge trees

Just a bite won't hurt a bit

We will share like lions will

I must fight you with the strengths of hundred thousand gods

Oh, sometimes when you lose, you win

I'm afraid if I look at you I might turn to stone

Look straight in my eyes

We cannot linger this black September

I'm tired of lusting cause of you

We cannot prevail come down November, December

I'm telling you now

We cannot continue this charade, no

So much to lose, nothing to win

Unless, unless we're both cut

The cut is so deep

If feels like a winter always grows inside of me

My lips are dry shut

But yet your soft kiss bitterly liberating me

My hands are so cold

I can't wait until you will be holding them again

The cut is so deep

It's feeding my hunger for your skin against my skin

I can't let you go

Look straight in my eyes

We cannot linger this black September

I'm tired of lusting cause of you

We cannot prevail come down November, December

I'm telling you now

We cannot continue this charade, no

So much to lose, nothing to win

Unless, unless, unless we're both cut

Monday always starts up with a bang

Tuesday always ends up with an accident

Waiting for the black September

Hope that my body does not dismember

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