| She forgave and she forgot
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| God knows I tried hard but I did not
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| I’m still tortured by my own thirst
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| Seeking flesh and dirty tongues to the lick the wound where my heart of glass
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| burst
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| It doesn’t matter who lives or dies
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| If I feel alive
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| Reject suicide
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| Sometimes I believe
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| That god is a beast
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| That he made the angels cry
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| Sometimes I believe
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| That death is a gift
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| That ends all the pain inside
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| Sometimes I believe
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| That love is a lie
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| The blood in a bloodstained sky
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| But I’ll be ok
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| I’ll be just fine
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| I’ll die with this pain, bitch
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| She forgave and she forgot
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| Another aeon later and I still cannot
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| You eat my sorrow as I make your deathbed
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| It’s a slow suicide as you choke on every word I say
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| But you keep swallow all the shit from me
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| Why don’t you hate me?
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| Why don’t you spit it right back at me?
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| Sometimes I believe
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| That god is a beast
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| That he made the angels cry
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| Sometimes I believe
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| That death is a gift
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| That ends all the pain inside
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| Sometimes I believe
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| That love is a lie
|
| The blood in a bloodstained sky
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| But I’ll be ok
|
| I’ll be just fine
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| I’ll die with this pain, bitch
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| Sometimes I believe
|
| That god is a beast
|
| That he made the angels cry
|
| Sometimes I believe
|
| That death is a gift
|
| That ends all the pain inside
|
| Sometimes I believe
|
| That love is a lie
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| The blood in a bloodstained sky
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| But I’ll be ok
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| I’ll be just fine
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| I’ll die with this pain, bitch |