Triumph in Temptation
Cool heart
Smooth as ice
Cold, like the middle of winter
Sing me the lullaby
As your rigid arms surround me
Whisper cooly, gently
Sing the song, and shield me from
The light lingering here
Let the temptations throw their punches, and win
Let them take me, let them wake me
Help me give in
I do not wish to try anymore
I do not want to win
If this is what it costs me,
If it costs me you
Oh, words
I see your pain
Taking its last breath
Talk with your eyes
Discern my soul
Find my weakness
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