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Mary's illusions

( J. Undreiner / Y. Rouhaud )

Mary slips to poverty, she gives away to despair
She’s the scum of society, can’t being on welfare
Suffering bouts of depression, droupout she feels let down
You feel any sensations, driving Mary to doubt

Anguish and misery, now your suicide
Hating your destiny, just an homicide
She looses her illusions and destines to silence
Die is her obsession, now she can’t make her sense

Her dreams harbour forbidden thoughts
Redeem in your sins before your descent
You die in your final thoughts
Repent your life before understand
What years let down their masks
It’s time for her to commit suicide
And now Mary recalls her past
It’s time for her to commit suicide

Mary lives precariously, she gives away to despair
She’s the scum of society,can’t being on welfare
Going in for a loose life, she indulges in free sex
Catching venereal diseases, and she falls in disgrace

Anguish and misery, suicidal tendancies
Hating your destiny, endure your disgrace
She looses her illusions and destines to silence
Die is her obsession, now she can’t make her sense.

Her dreams harbour forbidden thoughts
Redeem in your sins before your descent
You die in your final thoughts
Repent your life before understand
What years let down their masks
It’s time for her to commit suicide
And now Mary feels go to ash
It’s time for her to commit suicide

Can’t put up strains of modern life
Desperate bid, any chance
Manifold partners and shady hygiene
Her world sum up to her brothel
Prostitution, the AIDS virus flourish
Her strength is falling, she can’t fight
And now Mary recalls her past
It’s time for her to commit suicide

Eh, you are in a sorry plight
And she saw her mad future
Now your life will never last
It’s time for her to commit suicide

Eh, your neighbour’s seeing you die
Desperate bid, any chance
Manifold partners and shady hygiene
Her world sum up to her brothel
Prostitution, the AIDS virus flourish
Her strength is falling, she can’t fight
And now Mary recalls her past
It’s time for her to commit suicide

(dont )