[bad word] into my veins
Broken dreams and wasted lives
The solitude of a million souls
Poisoning my blood, carved upon my skin
But when you think that I might care, you're so [bad word] wrong
I wish you could live on your flesh
The pain that I've been through
The denial of emotions
Euthanasia of all sweetness
Aborted happiness, my heart a shallow grave
Lack of redemption, my only prize
If only you could see the [bad word] which lies
behind my eyes
You would
Love me like you'd love the death
Like if you're loving Death itself
Love me like you'd love the death
We're going six feet under
Still divided as we've always been
chronic lack of [bad word] in life
What else could you expect?
Everything deserves to be gone
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I chose [bad word] towards the end
Be a martyr or be a hangman
Two different ways to fail at life
I know exactly what's wrong for me
But [bad word] my way
Over and over again
tragedy I could foresee
An omen so predictable
My self-inflicted punishment
Murdered serenity, my heart's a graveyard
Now – It's far too late to make amends [bad word] me like you'd [bad word] a man that soon will end up dead
Love me like you'd love the death
Like if you're loving Death itself
Love me like you'd love the death
We're going six feet under
Still divided as we've always been
Love me like you'd love the death
Love me like you'd love the death
Love me like you'd love the death [bad word] me like if you're [bad word] Death itself.