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Special Love (Collaborated with The Punisher)
His legs are shakeing.
His heart is breaking.
He is crazy or so they say.
He is bleeding and slowly screaming.
He is crying and dieing.
He wishes for death,
but it never comes.
Her wrist is bleeding.
She was silently screaming.
They all wanted her dead.
She cuts again.
She wants to live no more.
They want to watch her soul
walk out the door.
They sold their souls.
Where they could be the
unknown.
They were special,
so they were told.
The devil choose them as his
very own.
He has their souls,
so the dominic couple steals other
souls.
They steal their souls to please their
master.
She hates how he always said faster.
She can't stand how he treats him.
Her eyes flash with anger as she
takes their souls to try to save his.
Sometimes she wishes they never
has to fight, so maybe they wouldn't
be living this life.
He sits and cries,
while she sleeps.
Would her life have
been like this without
me?
Would it have been
carefree with happiness?
Instead of loving him
and all his darkness.
She hears him crying,
as she lays awake.
Would he be in this
mess if it wasn't for me?
Could he be living worry
free, if he never met me?
She wipes her tears and
trys to sleep, for he was
all she wanted to keep.
They loved each other until
their dieing day,
but still in hell their love
remained.
They are together in this
firery grave,
where once and for all their
love will stay.
His heart is breaking.
He is crazy or so they say.
He is bleeding and slowly screaming.
He is crying and dieing.
He wishes for death,
but it never comes.
Her wrist is bleeding.
She was silently screaming.
They all wanted her dead.
She cuts again.
She wants to live no more.
They want to watch her soul
walk out the door.
They sold their souls.
Where they could be the
unknown.
They were special,
so they were told.
The devil choose them as his
very own.
He has their souls,
so the dominic couple steals other
souls.
They steal their souls to please their
master.
She hates how he always said faster.
She can't stand how he treats him.
Her eyes flash with anger as she
takes their souls to try to save his.
Sometimes she wishes they never
has to fight, so maybe they wouldn't
be living this life.
He sits and cries,
while she sleeps.
Would her life have
been like this without
me?
Would it have been
carefree with happiness?
Instead of loving him
and all his darkness.
She hears him crying,
as she lays awake.
Would he be in this
mess if it wasn't for me?
Could he be living worry
free, if he never met me?
She wipes her tears and
trys to sleep, for he was
all she wanted to keep.
They loved each other until
their dieing day,
but still in hell their love
remained.
They are together in this
firery grave,
where once and for all their
love will stay.
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