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Sickness And it's burning in my teeth and i can't get a reprieve from you Forgive me for all this crazy things i do But my heart is turning blue These foolish words how the hell can they hurt When everything you say is just a lie And your masochism sets me off like a cataclysm Gotta get it gotta get it These childish words how on earth can they hurt When every time you pray it's just a line And our foolish wisdom sets me off like a cataclysm From Letras Mania