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Alone in despair and lonleyness.
Why can't you be here in your black dress?
Take me away to Hell where I belong.
There I shall forever sing a song.
A song that noone has sang for very long.
Despite the pain inside I feel a need to go on.
The life that seemed endless is now gone.
After many years in Hell I will loose my mind.
I claw out both of my eyes and become blind.
The touch of a lemon makes the pain rush again.
It pours out and I can feel it in every vein.
But now I feel discusted by my thin body of mine.
I can feel every little inch of my spine.
If you cut the meat away from me.
Then there would be no difference to see.
Rip the skin and hair off my head.
It wouldn't matter because I'd be fucking dead.
Slit my heart out and show it to me.
Just to see how pathetic I'd be.
Slice open my arms and make new scars.
Walk me to the road and push me in front of one of the cars...
Why can't you be here in your black dress?
Take me away to Hell where I belong.
There I shall forever sing a song.
A song that noone has sang for very long.
Despite the pain inside I feel a need to go on.
The life that seemed endless is now gone.
After many years in Hell I will loose my mind.
I claw out both of my eyes and become blind.
The touch of a lemon makes the pain rush again.
It pours out and I can feel it in every vein.
But now I feel discusted by my thin body of mine.
I can feel every little inch of my spine.
If you cut the meat away from me.
Then there would be no difference to see.
Rip the skin and hair off my head.
It wouldn't matter because I'd be fucking dead.
Slit my heart out and show it to me.
Just to see how pathetic I'd be.
Slice open my arms and make new scars.
Walk me to the road and push me in front of one of the cars...
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