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The hundred times to say I'm sorry
You find me an eye to an eye
And got me to flame my mind
So lead me now into my element
So lead me now into my element
Flood fire in ocean of cold water
I love you, that's the first,
All other I just adjust
To walk that alley like pile of stone
I had to change the game of love long ago
I love you, that's the first,
All other I just adjust
And make illusions dance in my arms
To be the perfect match for the stars
The hundred times to say I'm sorry
I know is not enough
I know you hate my demons
But I'm completely in love with yours
The hundred times to say I'm sorry
Has no point at all
No poison, no cure can make a clue
Because half of me is patched with you
And another craves your star sky
To be my doom
One Judge
When eleventh in its path
One quarter of nothing
In chime of the night
All what is left of the shed tears
And silent cries
For just
I deliver my wing of spring
In sheer of devils eyes
All what is pure
Of the Innocence, Life
Has been lead to spade
Unseen to die
In filth that links
Uncharted places
Of hand and hearth
A sobering night
When eleventh in its path
One quarter of nothing
In chime of the night
From the plate plain in distance
That earthquake-all-sound We are
One is the judge
That puts the Beast
In blood to be drowned