He writes me everyday
Telling me about his pain
And how dangerous is the game
Dear Mayne burns in flames
In the same room where
we passed our honey-moon
I wanna hold you like a baby
I wanna save the keys of your piano
I wanna save the sprinkled-blood words
You said to me between whispers
Yeah, whispers
Dear Mayne held me tight
And made a line between death and life
Kept between sad pleas
Enslavered since the day
You called me baby
Until the day Mayne screamed
Mayne screamed out loud
For all those around
Begging for someone else's life
Which could be mine
Yeah, he could be mine
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