Pero cada vez es menos.
Don´t you like me?
I´m the monster that you made
the one that you beg for
the one that you fight for
Don´t you love me?
I´m all that you like the most
The beautiful nightmare
that you have imagined
Don't you miss me?
I can´t feel your touch
Even if you're closer
it doesn't kill the cold
Something strange and dark
creeping down my soul
Even if you're closer
it doesn't kill the cold...

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