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ASP - Eleison lyrics
Eleison, Eleison
 I spend my days in self disdain
 And I feel so ashamed
 Because I know that in the end
 I would do it over again
You'd better, you'd better done it
 I can no longer bear this cage
 That you forged out of lies
 And I get stronger in my rage
 Say can't you hear me cry
You'd better, you'd better done it
 Why didn't you kill me?
 Why didn't you kill me when you could?
 Why didn't you set fire to my pyre?
 It would've been better
 If you had killed me there and then
 Why do you kick me in the stomach in your boots?
 I can neither breathe nor speak
 I try to protect my face with my hands
 But we both know I'm too weak
You'd better, you'd better done it
 I don't know if you're still cutting me
 And if you know that it's in vain
 I don't know if you're still shouting at me
 Can't hear anymore, feel no pain
 You'd better, you'd better done it
 You'd better, you'd better done it
 Why didn't you kill me?
 Why didn't you kill me when you could?
 Why didn't you set fire to my pyre?ASP - Eleison - http://motolyrics.com/asp/eleison-lyrics.html
 It would've been better
 If you had killed me there and then
 Eleison, Eleison
 Eleison, Eleison
 Eleison, Eleison
 Eleison, Eleison
 Eleison, Eleison
 Eleison, Eleison
 Why didn't you kill me?
 Why didn't you kill me when you could?
 Why didn't you set fire to my pyre?
 It would've been better
 If you had killed me there and then
 Why didn't you kill me?
 Why didn't you kill me when you could?
 Why didn't you set fire to my pyre?
 It would've been better
 If you had killed me there and then
 Is it wet because you spit on me
 Or is it blood that I spat out?
 Will you stop just for a while?
 Please tell me, do I still smile?
 Do I cry or am I laughing out loud?
 I wonder if you're still cutting me
 And if you know that it's in vain
 It doesn't matter that it hurts
 I cannot understand the words
 No matter how you cry or shout
 I feel no pain
 And I feel nothing but grief
 And the fear of seeing you leave
 And the shame of knowing
 I would do it over again













