I just wanted to love
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Lost in this world hopelessly
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I just wanted to love
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But it's hard to do in this world
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I saw many virgins, I saw many bodies, I wanted her warmth, because I became cold,
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she didn’t write like a lot of cases, she only thought about her while the other one owned her
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There is no life, there is only darkness
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These words blah blah blah
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I burned right to the ground
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With the motto was not
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Walking alone, didn't want to be with anyone, didn't want to hurt myself
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I lost myself in this forest and there was alcohol on the compass
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I am often alone and sometimes it seems to me that I will soon turn into zero
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My soul is in wounds, trying to love every time I pour salt on it
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I look at you from the coffin
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Living corpse, in hell at home
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My whisper against the background of thunder
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No one will hear again
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I look at you from the coffin
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Living corpse, in hell at home
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Shout to her against the backdrop of thunder
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She doesn't hear a word
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I look at you from the coffin
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Living corpse, in hell at home
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A lady with no principles wants to find herself a prince, ha
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Let's change faces, no one will fight for you here
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There are only bloodsuckers, dead souls, and the souls of murderers
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They are taken to the company as if it were pizza
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Mom won't be proud
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The world is black and white like a silent movie
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Another bottle, like an anchor, will drag me to the bottom here
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It will drag me into a whirlpool again, I turned the wrong way, this is not my turn
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I have poison, give me the antidote
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I look at you from the coffin
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Living corpse, in hell at home
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My whisper against the background of thunder
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No one will hear again
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I look at you from the coffin
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Living corpse, in hell at home
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Shout to her against the backdrop of thunder
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She doesn't hear a word
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I look at you from the coffin
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Living corpse, in hell at home |