| The world has turned and left me here
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| Alone with nothing but my fears
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| I feel the stiff of age it cracks
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| Mirror reflects just what I lack
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| I am standing here dying to be
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| To mean anything, to anyone but me
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| I am naked now bereft of life’s meaning
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| I am a shadow of what was
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| Plummet to sunken depths, there will be nothing left
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| Secrets of my being are being from me kept
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| There will be no resolve for thIS wreck of nerves
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| Cheers to the axe that falls to the end that I deserve
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| I am standing here dying to be
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| To mean anything, to anyone but me
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| I am naked now bereft of life’s meaning
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| I am a shadow of what was
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| A shadow of what was
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| You are dead to me, I am dead to me
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| My pulse has stopped, you see the butcher’s waiting meat
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| And for eternity as Satan laughs, we’ll burn forever and scream abysmally
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| The world has turned and left me here
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| Alone with nothing but my fears
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| I feel the stiff of age it cracks
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| Mirrors reflects just what I lack
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| I am alone, I live alone
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| I’ll die alone beneath a nameless stone
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| I am standing here dying to be
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| To mean anything, to anyone but me
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| I am naked now bereft of life’s meaning
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| I am a shadow of what was
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| I’ll try this noose on just because signed «Your friend, abysmally» |