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True power, does not rest in the hands of angels nor demons, but with men. |
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We're all bizarre, some of us are just better at hiding it |
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A rose = beautiful |
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Lies... So many of them everywhere. When can you tell what isn't a lie? How can you trust that YOU aren't lying to YOURSELF? This world is just so messed up, that nothing seems real to me anymore. Am I even real? If so... What about my feelings? |
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Stake my heart and claim your prize a broken soul that bought your lies |
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Live as there is no tomorrow, Die as there never was yesterday... |
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A heart will still bleed, |
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Darkness fills my eyes seeing nothing but death which makes my world heaven, being far away from my beloved makes it hard for me to breathe. My soul screams a thousand times and nobody can listen. |
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Pull the trigger, and the nightmare stops. |
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From beyond the grave, haunted halls scream your name. |