| To the graveyard I’m bound
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| Cause here it’s so lonely
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| Is there nothing to live or to die for anymore?
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| Will I find peace below?
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| It’s so black
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| Nothing can be seen
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| It’s so black
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| Yeah now I can’t feel
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| In death is where I’ll be
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| And this song will play forever
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| Would you wipe my tears when they fall?
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| Help when I crumble down?
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| Would you lick the blood from my arms?
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| All the blood from my arms
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| It’s so black
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| Stark and stale my body rots away
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| (Yeah it rots away)
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| Reality is not a fairytale, it’s a twisted game
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| I’m bound to the other side
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| Now it’s so black
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| Nothing can be seen
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| It’s so black
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| Yeah now I can’t feel
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| In death is where I’ll be
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| And this song will play forever
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| Would you wipe my tears when they fall?
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| Help when I crumble down?
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| Would you lick the blood from my arms?
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| All the blood from my arms (all the blood)
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| When it all comes crashing down
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| Would you lick the blood from my arms?
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| All the blood from my arms (all the blood)
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| I know how it feels to break
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| Now I can’t hear a sound
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| It’s so black, black, black
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| And so lonely
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| In the blood, the blood waltz
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| (Now the blood runs on)
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| I know how it feels to break
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| Now I can’t hear a sound (No I can’t)
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| If death is what you seek
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| Then cut your wrists up deeper
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| Would you wipe my tears when they fall?
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| Help when I crumble down?
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| Would you lick the blood from my arms?
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| All the blood from my arms (all the blood)
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| Would you lick the blood from my arms?
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| All the blood from my arms?
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| It’s so black |