was she sent down from the heavens above
her breath pure as whiskey my heart fell in love
now the devil is courting a different tune
and i laugh as the tears was the rain
tell me why no one's listening
is there nothing at all left to say
in a world so unforgiving
you mean more to me each every day
so may the living be dead in our wake?!
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