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In this new age of sweetest pain
There's dangerous pleasure a fatal game
No chance when the dying has begun
Fire torments you on your path to hell
At sunset when the hunt is up
He's out for lust can't get enough
Too late when the virus rules his life
How many chicks has he bequeathed slow death
Freed from religion but cought by disease
Again we are damned if we lust as we please
Freed from religion but cought by disease
Again we are damned if we lust as we please
He's worked all day wants to relax
Poison in what he drinks and breathes
Too late when his body strikes back
Growth without end leads him into his grave
Freed from religion but cought by disease
Again we are damned if we lust as we please
Freed from religion but cought by disease
Again we are damned if we lust as we please
Her past is full of grief and pain
She buys a day of bliss again
Too late when the needle locked her in
Her soul and her body will soon fall apart
Freed from religion but cought by disease
Again we are damned if we lust as we please
Freed from religion but cought by disease
Again we are damned if we lust as we please
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