Norma Jean. Bless The Martyr & Kiss The Child. It Was as if The Dead Man Stood Upon The Air. نورما جان. بارك الشهيد الطفل وقبلة. كما لو ان القتيل وقفت عند الجوي.
... cycle, the cycle My regret is the world I created My regret the kiss that sealed my fate Rewind, rewind it all again Rewind the silver that was my price
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