The pain, the pleasure,
the tears the laughter...
I'm not the one, who really feels,
I'm not the one who really feels them all.
Sorrow fills the all,
and echoes of Joy,
retreat from the depths of the souls,
lost within the heart of another.
I am not the one,
I'm not the one who really feels them all.
Stains of pleasure are in the wake,
of the waves of torment that leap from your ocean.
And I am left dying in the sand of smiles and cries.
I'm not the one who really feels,
I'm not the one who really feels them all.
I have stolen the heart of the Devil
I have surrendered my soul to the angel of Death,
But I am not the one,
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