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Jan 2015
At the night you let me in
i was too young and free of sins
the perfect prey in the wrong place
an untamed soul with an angel face
But there were thorns under your skin
a quiet little devil living within
he thought i could swallow his aches
giving him more than he could take

Drinking from the fountain of youth
my lips taste sweeter than the truth
steal my light
until you find another young soul to ******

And at the night you let me out
my brain was full of obvious doubts
it was when you finally lost your appetite
that i was hungry of someone to satisfy
You deny yourself the things that you can't live without
******* youth until it dries out
and the mysterious men were his alibis
while he was out there singing ***** lullabies

Drinking from the fountain of youth
my lips taste sweeter than the truth
steal my light
until you find another young soul to ******

At the night that it was already too late
you threw my ashes into the fire
blame it on a simple twist of fate
but i'll be reborn like a once ruined empire
Aleska Servian
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Aleska Servian  Brazil
(Brazil)   
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