It's a weakness, it's a sickness
It's the very core of what we do
It's a story of a heart beat
But the end is not complete with
Oh baby please
Don't put your hands on me
They're cold and unease
The very nature of me
And I want you and I need you
But it's not over till I sleep
Full moon rising
Where should we begin?
(In suffering)
There was something in the darkness
Something so wild and undefined
It was hunger, drew me to you
But the end was never about
Oh baby please
Don't be so cruel to me
It's not this disease
That breaks each bone in me
So be careful what you wish for
Fot it is never what you need
What you wish for will be granted
All your dreams will be enchanted
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