My Desdemona (исполнитель: Macbeth)

Treason has done his worst
Bright angel of darkness
How does it feel
Stabbing your god in the back?
Pierced the heart
By a falling star
I need to ask you
What is love?

 [bad word] is the name
Of this wicked game
scent of winter smothered
The flame burning in your breast
Watching our dreams
Fall down to the ground
I need to ask you
What is love?

I walk in utter darkness
Looking for an answer
Bleeding for your lies
In a bed of thorns I'm lying
By your hand I'm dying
How can real love lie?

Golden memories
Burn in a funeral pyre
Behind your springlike eyes
 [bad word] has a king
Let there be light
Save my doleful [bad word] 
I need to ask you
What is love?

I walk in utter darkness
Looking for an answer
Bleeding for your lies
In a bed of thorns I'm lying
By your hand I'm dying
How can real love lie?

I walk in utter darkness
Looking for an answer
Bleeding for your lies
In a bed of thorns I'm lying
By your hand I'm dying
How can real love lie?
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