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• Artiste: Project Pitchfork
• Titre: Your Tempting Fantasy
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You kneel in front of me You little wannabe This is a last test You thought you were the best It looks into your eyes Which used to hide your lies They are so blue but cold and empty Then it touches your hair And with a calm voice it will ask Your final question Do you feel Do you think Do you see Do you hear Do you know love Was the beginning, destination And the reason for an end Do you feel Do you think Do you see Do you hear Do you know love Was your meaning, destination And the reason for your end You try to stay calm But the fear inside grows stronger A hand on your cheek caresses your lips Which never kissed - but used to lie They'll hide or change the truth no longer No longer, no longer As a hand slips now between your teeth Which are so white And used to bite the ones who gave you love It forces and pushes your tongue Slowly down your throat You'll feel as if you inhale all your hate at once It feels like a painful urge When it grabs your lungs and slowly pulls them out The same way you used to lie about Your feelings which you killed inside So you got used to hate outside You thought like this you rule the land But look what I hold in my hand Do you feel Do you think Do you see Do you hear Do you know love Was the beginning, destination And the reason for an end Do you feel Do you think Do you see Do you hear Do you know love Was your meaning, destination and the reason for your end You thought like this you rule the land But look what I hold in my hand