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This is a celebration An egotistical mutilation Take me by these guilty hands And soothe me with innocent ecstasy This is a murder scene Wash our bloody hands just to hold them Sit under a weeping willow And listen in as Armageddon unfolds Why do you feel so empty? Is it becoz you're lonely? Hand in hand, let's make a pact That even when we're together we both feel Lonely There is no hesitation No more fucking hesitation Move in closer for a kiss And soothe these lips with rapture Swoon me And I'll swoon... You don't know about You don't say about You don't know about Me, so swoon me From Letras Mania