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Three times I had the lust to kill,
To clutch a throat
And squeeze
Three times I drove the demon out,
And I know beyond a doubt
He'll get me down
He'll get me
I know I'm mad
The doctors let them care
Confine me
And never set me free
How cruel that would be
For I am young and comely
Confine me
Three times I beat the foul fiend back;
The fourth
I know he will prevail
I seek the railway track
My head upon the rail
The distant train its thunder roll
Coming to crush
Coming to crush my brain
Written by: Malgorzata Neumann, Michał Łaszkiewicz
