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I hold him tight as he breaths his last breath
I never thought I would mourn his death
Cold dead eyes that stare back at me
I think now I'm happy I'm free
Away from his love his constricting sorrow
Never again will I see him today or tomorrow
I wish he had suffered more for his sin
That bastard that left scars on my skin
Lost with him I now find my way
I can choose my fate to live every day
I never thought I would mourn his death
Cold dead eyes that stare back at me
I think now I'm happy I'm free
Away from his love his constricting sorrow
Never again will I see him today or tomorrow
I wish he had suffered more for his sin
That bastard that left scars on my skin
Lost with him I now find my way
I can choose my fate to live every day
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