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Dry my tears and wipe my eyes

To weak to hold this pain inside

Take my rusted jagged knife

Pirce my heart in shadowed nights



Hold me close to stop the bleeding

My love for you is like my morphine needings

Acid rain to slow the beatings

Crimson eyes in a christmas greeting



I am one with the devils fire

Only pain can hold the desire

Of a loving child who's neveq been inspired

With a look in her eyes deeper than blood red saphire

Walking alone in the dark cause nobodys there

Just a lonely breath and a chill in the air

Still to tired to go on with these affairs

With neve enough hope to spare



Unwanted dreams and she cries out for help

There's a ringing in her ear louder tham a churchbell

Holding her thoughts of her acheing rained hell

Locked away in her own cold shell