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catch my blood and pour it on me
my tears are ashes, I knew it would never happen
Slit my throat and watch me bleed.
Catch My blood in a box and pour it all over me
I'll dance in the rain
and move my hips to the rhythm of your happiness
The walls will close eventually
Sensually I will be okay, maybe. that's what they say.
The hollow man that shadows over me.
My silhouette you'll never see.
I'm not your Blue breath, i'm your dog on a leash.
Feed me your sorrows and I'll feel better.
Slit my throat and watch me bleed.
Catch My blood in a box and pour it all over me
I'll dance in the rain
and move my hips to the rhythm of your happiness
The walls will close eventually
Sensually I will be okay, maybe. that's what they say.
The hollow man that shadows over me.
My silhouette you'll never see.
I'm not your Blue breath, i'm your dog on a leash.
Feed me your sorrows and I'll feel better.
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