In your quiet room
There is the bed you love
Looking into your zombie eyes
I saw, I saw angels
Untie me from your bleeding tomb
My body says the name
That she loves
In this body
I hate this body
Hell is all we have here
Take me to the quiet room
There is the bed you love
Tie my soul you really want
I will chain my messiah
You come to me
And bring me Arabian sorrow
You take my life and take away
This is me through tomorrow
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