Obsessions of death steal into my days
Innocent blood pursues me from deep past
The compulsive impulse to kill me
Possesses me like a primeval instinct
Some guilts cannot be redeemed
I will dance with death too
Tho break the spell of blood
That poisoned my mind
Some guilts cannot be redeemed
I will dance with death too
Love danced with death
In an instant of madness
Every man kills the thing he loves
Some man loves his damnation

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