Viviane
I will love you till the last nail has been driven in
Viviane
Till we disappear hand in hand into oblivian (sic)
Oh Viviane
I will love you until the void delivers us from this world we're living in
Oh oh Viviane
I love you until the ghost of your smile grows faint and withering
Viviane
You are my heroin, my aspirin, my insulin
Viviane
The winds of change are blowing and I am shivering....
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