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If you sing the blues
I'll pave the way for you
Your Medusa stranger
On the stone you must engrave your lie
But its been so long
Since I touched your face
And with the beauty gone
And with a mask you've been faking
But I give my gaze to you
But its been so long
Since I saw your face
And with the beauty gone
And with a mask you been faking
Gentle words don't come without pressure
Pestilence
You're draining me down
Through the middle of an ancient crown
The revelry is laying down
There's the riddle
Of satan's plowman