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I'm vying now, eating gold off your crown, Don't you try to make me thinkWhen I am dead on the groundI said it nice to youI will wait,I will wait in your homeLock me in, Throw me down like a stoneLike a stoneLike a stoneIt's ugly now, eating gold off your crown, Her deep fantasy is so desperate to get up and run aroundI said it twice to youI will wait,I will wait in your homeLock me in, Throw me down like a stoneThe kill will comeAnd I will burn your thrownI will wait, I will wait in your homeIn your homeIn your home From Letras Mania