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i breathe, therefore i live, i feel therefore i am... [everything] and [anything]
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Lets kill time with a little goodbye
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Heaven knocking down these doors Fatal cries seep through these eyes
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Maybe I fell a little too hard
And just a bit too deep
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Hate is not something easily misplaced or forgotten
It often lurks in the shadows
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My reasons aren't quite clear anymore / my intensions not the best, / Yet i somehow feel bound to this conclusion / That everything is just mess / The blankness of my mind curdles my blood / To honestly tell the t
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ready, set action, / let the curtains rise up from below / as the tragicly beautiful sceen reviels itself / wait one moment as she fix her
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She's fat shes ugly, shes got a big head, / Shes stupid shes quiet but there she lays dead, / Her face is pale, her skin quite cold, / Neve
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My mother had been in love so long, with a man so great. She put all before him, his beauty was beyond comparison, his eyes as deep as the
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From the feeling of your luscious lips So soft and tender,
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Misery my lover lets share one last dance A tango of lies wrapped in each others arms
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I am the color RED Painted across the sunset sky
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Expect nothing that what is there What is set before your eyes Expect no lies from my tales
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There she will be, fucking ripped
Torn and used, over abused and tiered
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What a place , what a face, what a beautiful waste br
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What a waste, but such a sweet and bitter taste br
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I am sorry that’s all that I can say br
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“tell me you love me”
Tell me that its not as it seems
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The wind brushes my face,
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I am a sinner, a saint of destruction
I am a sinner, in your eyes I am not worthy
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So pure, so alluring
Just one look into those
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Father,
Father I hate with all my heart
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Chaos and suffering sets his heart aflame,
Blood stained cheeks, crimson tears
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Bitter empty hate pours from it soul
Hiding beneath, in this dark cold hole
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I’m not ok, look into my eyes
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She walked away thinking he was just like the rest
Never really knowing she walked away from the best
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I’m the hate you create
I’m the love you await
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I am what’s left of your mistakes
I am the one you love to hate,
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Is it possible to be broken
When there is nothing left to break
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Painted in the past , sealed in time
The lies of a hundred broken hearts
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Here I am
Standing in the pouring rain
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Cry me a river, of sadness and sorrow
don’t dry your black tears
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They slowly stream down
Burning my face
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