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Feb 05, 2006 13:06

stand near the devils edge, see if you dont get shoved
no you cant break outta hell with out love
no you cant break outta hell with out love
I can feel my lungs burn with every breathe
I can feel the cold hands, cold hands of death
I've seen blue, I've seen red,
when I'm down I know love to be dead,
I know love to be dead...
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