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The trouble is I thought we'd live forever, the truth is we were dead before we were born |
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Joy for me is not to be a murderer, but only its blooded victim |
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She slowly slits her wrist |
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You never no how much you love someone until you loose them for good. When they are up there watching over you or down there watching under you.. they will always be watching you no matter where they are at. |
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Maybe I Can Slit My Wrists One Last Time, Knowing It Will Work And I Will Never Wake From My Eternal Sleep... |
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I Only Felt Truly Alive When I Was Staring Death In The Face |
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"I'm not going to let you die." |
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They'll tell you that suicide is the most selfish act ever. But after all the pain you've been through, do you really care about being selfish? After all, they never cared about you, so why should you care about them? |
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You are my world |
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And the streets were paved with gold, until that cloud, that cloud covered them all in black |