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Her, my saviour
rain of pain
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Tears grow stronger
My wet cheeck shines lonely in the night
My sould struggle to get out
It yearns for you touch
Your warm hands,your sweet lips
But the rain keeps falling harder each day
Come save me, the one I lust for
Come and take my pain away
Cause without you, love
My life ain\'t nothing but a coffin of nails.
Night by night I linger here
With no hope and not resolve
Oh! Miss Death come press you gentil hand on me
Touch the loving heart of a corps
That scream the name of her, my saviour.
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