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I fell out of heaven to be with you in hell my sin`s not quite seven nothing much to tell lust i haven´t craved a sainted boy im not i`ll take it to my grave a side cursed on rot i ride this ropes alone beneath the sulfur sky everywhere i roam life is one big lie when the fireball goes down out by LA waste i come into town but only for a day if starving in bed means a pray for you to understand the man cure is sleek but lust holds my hand i stumbled and i cry i pounce with no revenge at least i never lied or took the truth to rail From Letras Mania