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Catherine Corelli 4.0 The Beast


I’ve lost my limits at minus thousand by Fahrenheit.
By that time you approached the point where you just
feel alright.
I keep on growing colder as I slip and slide down the
scale to my
Darkest side where I will find nothing but suicide.

Who knows the cost of my every breath?
I know, but I can’t explain it, mortal!
because you’re so f..cking deaf! Shit!
Who knows how much it takes to live
And loose ten thousand times more than I can give.
A cosmic void is all that I receive.

So what?
What the f..ck do you want from me?
So what?
What the f..ck do you expect from me?

You are the fraud and guilty,
I am on end – don’t make a
Beast from me,
Let me be

A circumstantial martyr,
A severe-hearted warder.
Don’t you make
A beast from me.

My love is unselfish, my hate is sincere,
But my patience grows thinner year after year.
I can’t afford a further sacrifice,
Because I stand to lose in spite of my demise.

I don’t belong to you…
I don’t belong to you!

So what?
What the f..ck do you want from me?
So what?
What the f..ck do you wait from me?

You are the fraud and guilty,
I am on end – don’t make a
Beast from me,
Let me be

A circumstantial martyr,
A severe-hearted warder.
Don’t you make
A beast from me.

You risk your life and my own,
You suffer as you make a
Beast from me.
Don’t you see?
(Don’t you see?)

You don’t know what you’re facing,
Don’t know what you’re embracing.
Don’t you feel
The danger in me?
(danger in me!)

You can’t reach the deep of me
And I can’t fill your vacancy.

The more I suffer the more you want me to strive…
The more I struggle the more you claim my life… x2

You are the fraud and guilty,
I am on end – don’t make a
Beast from me,
Let me be

A circumstantial martyr,
A severe-hearted warder.
Don’t you make
A beast from me.

You risk your life and my own,
You suffer as you make a
Beast from me.
Don’t you see?

You don’t know what you’re facing,
Don’t know what you’re embracing.
Don’t you feel
The danger in me?

Hypocrite! You need a f..cking slave instead of me!
Don’t you feel the danger in me? X2

The danger in me x6
In me x3



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