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Purple scars bleeding through,
How did i get here next to you?

My heart is cold just like a stone, Its been like this for far to long.

Break my chains and set me free.
Let me go and let me be.

My heart is cold from your black stare.
A demons love, Is whats there.

You held me down and stole my breath.
Nothing of me is even left.

This heart of love is now frozen steel.
You cut me down and made me kneel.

Bloody knuckles and broken bones.
I only wish i could feel my own.

You dug my grave before i was dead,
You threw me down as i bled.

I watched you laugh as you walked away.
I guess that's why there's nothing left of me today.