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Whispering Savior Death is named this man And into his arms I ran He whispers in my ears "Time to carry out your plan Grab tighly ahold my blade Only these words can persaude Watch the light slowly fade Surrender to the pain Your destiny is forbidden Conquered hate, not conquered love You just need this last big shove Oh, the wonders to obtain Diluted sadness Misled madness Your hell is calling you by name Just reach out to the blazing flame Burn for me You burn for me- yes you will The laughter you hear as you disappear Can only mean the end in near Sweltering heat Circle your head Your blood is so red Twisting Turning Dead Your open your eyes once or twice more Then close, and shall never open anymore Your breath escapes your lips A small shutter in your fingertips Don't try to speak You cannot be saved You are a virus, your fate's been engraved I will draw that picture on your face Morbid as you are What is rescued is the world From your bullshit You have not a chance to be reborn It was your life to take that was sworn No one to help, no one to mourn GOODBYE HORRIBLE GIRL" |
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