The mother of pain, the mother of tears
The blackest of tortures, the most cruel of fears
Sweet and dreadful, white queen and witch
Death, death, death is a bitch
Death has the answers
Your throat's on the knife
Your throat's on the knife
Death is a savior, life is a whore
Morte, amore
Death and love
Death and love
Morte, amore
She's reaping down souls one for every flake
One for every flake
Suffered I have and suffer I will
Counting my days in the blood that I spill
The sweetest of tortures, that we call life
Will hopefully cease with the slash of a knife

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