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Heart (part 3)
Even if you stuck a knife into my chest
Twisted and turned
And pulled it out with my beating heart
I would still say with my last breath
And Blood spewing from my lips
You are my true desire Amaranthine
Twisted and turned
And pulled it out with my beating heart
I would still say with my last breath
And Blood spewing from my lips
You are my true desire Amaranthine
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