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*Loneliness kills the heart |
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How do you run away from yourself when you are your own danger? |
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If I die, let me die. |
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When I die, or the day I choose to wake |
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"they yearn for what they fear" |
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My dark side seeps and pours into my art. |
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I've felt the hate rise up in me |
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The only thing i have to trust is my shadow, |
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"Life can be like a bird with a broken wing, fligtless, but still deserves to be loved" |
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Keep All the SECRETS wrapped in DEAD HAIR |