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Price of Betrayal
She comes to me like a whirlwind of swords
Shattering the glass, breaking the doors.
She reads me the curses within the verses
Damning to walk beside the hearses.
My betrayal still burns in her breast
Does she really remember our last caress?
That last night she gave me a private show
Her smooth curves in the candle's glow.
The waking of the shaking hidden monster
With a burning desire for godless tortures.
She took it, slap to the face, knife to the heart
I gave her a promise til death do us part.
Now she returns on the eve of the dead
She wants my life, she wants my head.
My betrayal and the price is set.
To collect in gloom til no life is left.
She is an avenging angel whom will not fail,
Thus is the price for my betrayal.
Shattering the glass, breaking the doors.
She reads me the curses within the verses
Damning to walk beside the hearses.
My betrayal still burns in her breast
Does she really remember our last caress?
That last night she gave me a private show
Her smooth curves in the candle's glow.
The waking of the shaking hidden monster
With a burning desire for godless tortures.
She took it, slap to the face, knife to the heart
I gave her a promise til death do us part.
Now she returns on the eve of the dead
She wants my life, she wants my head.
My betrayal and the price is set.
To collect in gloom til no life is left.
She is an avenging angel whom will not fail,
Thus is the price for my betrayal.
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