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'' Frozen to death is what my eyes tells me,
When I look in to those sad eyes in the mirror...
Blood dripping from the lips is what my mout taste,
When I scream and tell myself how much I hate myself...
The skinn rips apart when my nails scraths against it,
When I need to feel that I am alive one last time...
In the end you won't miss me anyway so I won't comeback this time,
I won't be home this time...
This time I will be away...
For a longt time again...
And you won't see me missing...''
Annons