Текст песни Poena - The Anahit

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My lover could be crucified
He's insane but he's so high
Walks on fire in the rain
Turns me into a hurricane
Locks me in his secret cage
Digs a hole when he says my name
In my chest, so I can't run
Suicide's my only son

Somehow I'm liking his ways
Somehow I'm wanting his ways
Somehow I'm craving his ways
Somehow I'm liking his ways
Somehow I'm wanting his ways
Somehow I'm craving his ways

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Bitter taste in my mouth
Intoxicate me
Bitter taste in my mouth
Can't get over certain things
Collapse when he leaves
Can't get over certain things (ah)

So I'm his till the day I die
I'm his till the day I die
He's mine till the day I die
He's mine till the day I die
Hell and heaven will cry
Our cities gon' be on fire
Our mothers will give up the fight

Somehow he's loving my ways
Somehow he's wanting my ways
Somehow he's craving my ways
Somehow he's loving my ways
Somehow he's wanting my ways
Somehow he's craving my ways

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