Propaganda - Das Testaments des Mabuse

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Mabuse!\nWhy does it hurt when my heart misses a beat\nThe man without shadow\nPromises you the world\nTell him your dreams\nAnd? your needs\nHe’s buying them all\nWith cash\nSell him your soul\nSell him your soul\nSell him your soul\nNever look back\nNever look back\nSell him your soul\nSell him your soul\nNever look back\nNever look back\nNever look back\nSell him your soul\nMabuse!\nHe’s devoted to the devil, fascinated by crime\nGlamorous death is is his destination\nEternal passion his game\nSell him your soul\nSell him your soul\nSell him your soul\nNever look back\nNever look back\nSell him your soul\nSell him your soul\nNever look back\nNever look back\nMabuse!\nWhy does it hurt\nWhy, why does it hurt