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Lisa Miskovsky
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Mary Bell
Lyricist:Miskovsky Lisa Maria
Mary, I'm so sorry You're hands were taken of this crystal ball Close to heaven, far from seven angels They believe your overlord
Steaming pictures of their bodies Hunts to feed your vision Cold and unbearable
Dark, dark, darkness Mary's heading for the golden bell Her coins were not good enough To throw in their wishing well In their wishing well, they went to hell
Closed her eyes and jumped In the sea of Mr.Loneliness and his companions But they couldn't keep her there Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Her light disturbed the black and gray in their living room
Minutes passed and Gabriel he laughed You're sole is smelling, oh, so wonderful Mary, you're so beautiful, so predictable His hands through her hair again and then he left
Dark, dark, darkness Mary's heading for the golden bell Her coins were not good enough To throw in their wishing well In their wishing well, in their wishing well
So please come and see me I'm to predictable Please, come and see me Mary, you're so predictable
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