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Jul 2014
Hey mamma! I’ve met a girl!
She’s beautiful, you can tell.
Is now my everything,
the rest I can see in a rear view mirror.

My heart is burning, hands are turning.
The world is spinning round
and round
and round

Hey mamma! I’ve met a girl!
She’s showing me a path to hell.
Is holding my destiny,
rope dancing on gallows.

My mind is burning, head is turning.
The rope is spinning round
and round
and round

Hey mamma! I’ve met a girl!
She’s beautiful you can tell.
Just look at her,
there, standing next to my grave.
Both you crying tears,
watering my eternal bed.

Your fears? My love.

My tombstone is burning, soul is turning.
The world is spinning round
and round
and round
Written by
Lukasz
543
   --- and Erenn
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