(Wright/Pollock)
Sweet smile of thunder
Sweet crying rain
It`s coming after me
That sweet smile of pain
I can fight it but if feels so good
I`ll bleed freely as I slip away
Standing naked and my
Back is to the wind
My limbs are burning
As I face my living sins
I can fight it but it feels so good
I`ll bleed freely as I slip away
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