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Ravenous for my blood
Every night it calls me
Begging me to be its slave
And I come whole heartedly to its beautiful voice
In return for faithfulness it gives me hope and the will to be brave
It gives me life and pleasure, pain and anguish, rest and peace
It helps me to wake up from the deadly life ahead
Unsure of the road, it guides me
Begging me to be its slave
And I come whole heartedly to its beautiful voice
In return for faithfulness it gives me hope and the will to be brave
It gives me life and pleasure, pain and anguish, rest and peace
It helps me to wake up from the deadly life ahead
Unsure of the road, it guides me
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