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When I'm in this state of mind,
I'm wishing I was blind,
Sometimes life is more than pain to me
I feel the power of my grief,
Death would be such a relief,
All the secrets that I hide would die with me
Depression is my only friend,
Will this torture never end?
Let me carry on to dreamer's sky
This fluid on my cheek,
It drains me, I get weak
My heart is cold and bleak
Black blood, black tears.
Black tears, black tears.
Life is like a masquerade,
In dept to myself, but I can't pay,
Soon I'll call it all a day, away
I never felt what you call guilt,
I still believe "Do what thou wilt",
My sorrow will destroy the world I've built
This fluid on my cheek,
It drains me, I get weak
My heart is cold and bleak
Black blood, black tears.
Black tears, black tears.
I'm wishing I was blind,
Sometimes life is more than pain to me
I feel the power of my grief,
Death would be such a relief,
All the secrets that I hide would die with me
Depression is my only friend,
Will this torture never end?
Let me carry on to dreamer's sky
This fluid on my cheek,
It drains me, I get weak
My heart is cold and bleak
Black blood, black tears.
Black tears, black tears.
Life is like a masquerade,
In dept to myself, but I can't pay,
Soon I'll call it all a day, away
I never felt what you call guilt,
I still believe "Do what thou wilt",
My sorrow will destroy the world I've built
This fluid on my cheek,
It drains me, I get weak
My heart is cold and bleak
Black blood, black tears.
Black tears, black tears.
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