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And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted - nevermore!

pudotat huuliltasi sanoja
lauseesi ovat varsin raakoja
saan niistä vatsan puruja
etoo ja oksettaa

pudotat huuliltasi sanoja
tavu tavulta alan päihtyä
maistan alffan omegan
huimaa ja kuvottaa

blow my fucking head off
im too tired to care anymore

I never got what I wanted
I never got what I needed

Right now
Can't find a way
To get across the hate
When I see you

Right Now
I feel it scratch inside
I want to slash and beat you

Right Now
I rip apart the things inside
That excite you

Right Now
I can't control myself
I fucking hate you!

You open your mouth again
I swear I'm gonna break it
You open your mouth again,
My god I cannot take it

Shut up, shut up, shut up, I'll fuck you up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, I'll fuck you up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, I'll fuck you up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, I'll fuck you up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, I'll fuck you up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, I'll fuck you up

Valon hetket jäävät aina varjoihin pimeyden. Ja vielä koittaa aika jolloin alkaa yö ikuinen. Valon surma, varjon voitto ja katso osat kääntyvät, ei
enää ylimielisten halveksuvia katseita

-have a awful rest life sir
-thank you alferd