Love's a Sickness
To/Die/For
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Like a warm and gentle breeze of Arambol your love is
Like a parisian night or under the mexican sun
It's in your love I'll become intoxicated
Love's a sickness that I adore
A tormenting drug that I am craving for more
Like a soporific dream like a formidable scream
You love is
In love I'm symptomatic of restlessness and chaos
In your love I'll be subordinate
For love's the devil and love's the saint.
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Love's a sickness that I adore
A tormenting drug that I am craving for more
Love's a cancer deep in my heart
Oh, your love is
Love just ins
Symphony of our souls, symphony of our souls
It's ugly and it's divine
Symbiosis of hearts, symbiosis of hearts
Only death will tear us apart