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I'm tracing your open wound with my lips
Fragments of your dreams are still sticking inside
Stabbed in your chest with the Knife of Romance
Surpressing your sanity

Torn by a kiss at midnight

You're the last Romantist
Until it will torn your heart to pieces, Darling
It's getting hurt from love
Wanting to reach the innocence of angels

You're the lost Romantist
Burning into your frozen heart, Darling
You don't want to feel anything but a kiss
It's raining the tears of angels

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