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de Comett

Every night, I disappear, my soul is dry, looking for something
In the dark, wiping your lips, ready to bite
Looking for victims and blood, a nice cup of blood
A fresh cup of blood, you wanna suck my soul

Explosions in my brain, I can’t be myself
Confusion on my neck, it’s just insane
I am alive again, I'm facing hell
I know I have to flee, But it’s too late
You got my soul

Insoluble distraction qui fleurte avec malédiction
Chaire docile sans concession qui me protège de la raison
Tu mors, tous les soirs tu mors, toujours au corps à corps
Et ça me rend plus fort

Explosions in my brain, I can’t be myself
Confusion on my neck, it’s just insane
I am alive again, I'm facing hell
I know I have to flee, But it’s too late
You got my soul

But now I want to save you, from the darkness
Because I miss you, darling you know
I feel you in my veins, my heart is drumming
Like it was, like it was in hell

Tu sembles me hanter
Je cherche la tendresse oubliée que j’imaginais
Comme une déesse qui me berçait
M’hypnotisait, qui me ranimait

Yes I want be yours

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