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Kill Me.
Inside a place where saddness dwells,
Listening to a chorus of ringing bells,
My sunken eyes, the deepest wells.
See me..
The sound of steel on steel, ringing,
And oh... the madness it is bringing,
Hear my voice softly singing
Feel me...
Just imagine what Im feeling,
My sickened mind is reeling,
The ground is on the ceiling,
Touch me...
There is no hope left inside,
In this hell where I reside,
Live or die, you decide,
Heal me...
Nice and slow I’d like to go,
Slash the knife too and fro,
I’d be so happy don’t ya know,
Kill me...
Listening to a chorus of ringing bells,
My sunken eyes, the deepest wells.
See me..
The sound of steel on steel, ringing,
And oh... the madness it is bringing,
Hear my voice softly singing
Feel me...
Just imagine what Im feeling,
My sickened mind is reeling,
The ground is on the ceiling,
Touch me...
There is no hope left inside,
In this hell where I reside,
Live or die, you decide,
Heal me...
Nice and slow I’d like to go,
Slash the knife too and fro,
I’d be so happy don’t ya know,
Kill me...
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