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to be the god of love, like sugarthe spice of love your wayin the back of my mind (won't someone come to be the knife)be the story in the back of mind (won't someone come to be the night)creatures walk the earth all the time on the dimein the back of my mindgraves only come in peace (can't you see it)grace only has to come once (can't you feel)they'll make you freeze like ice-sicklesas it goes downthey'll make you think before you gohit the groundcreatures walk the earth all the time without reasonso, drink your winethe water is not for your lungsthe water is not for anyonehell no, hell noyou think that we're the same From Letras Mania