Love gives life
Love is for love. Love to love. Love of love
Why love? Is love a question? Oh sad love
No, love isn’t a question, but a crime of Love
Oh, my suffering is your love, my death is done
Love is playing, it's my own, my desire gone
But my faith is on, it’s not my home, Love is on
On. Fire alarm. Everything is cold. Icy. Love gone
Love is a game, for us, but there isn’t any love
But the ruler is the love, we are dead, coming life…
Of our love
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