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Value
Two minutes from death
Feels like home
When life has no value
Death has its price
One more time ill die
Just to live this lie
One more time ill live
Just watch you leave
The price of sin holds me here
As the darkness follows
Please take me home just one last time
Feels like home
When life has no value
Death has its price
One more time ill die
Just to live this lie
One more time ill live
Just watch you leave
The price of sin holds me here
As the darkness follows
Please take me home just one last time
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