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I see your suffering
When you try to deny me
Im giving fresh air for you
So you need breathe with me
Do you want to see my creater,
And be a guest in my memory?
Would you like to talk with my best friend
Who are standing blow in me?
Youre not the cure
For the pains
Ill embrace you Ill drown you
Im your part
And you need me too
I'll pray for your
Doomsday
Why are you so angry at me
When I try to take rise out of you?
That at last I will close the roomdoor
Where you'll have an unholy doom.
Be friendly and devoted
Cause Im not your grunge
Or else Ill break your mirror
And a casket will be at your charge
Youre not the cure
For the pains
Ill embrace you Ill drown you
Im your part
And you need me too
I'll pray for your
Doomsday
I need to hide
To deep inside me
The morbid part
Of my life
Ill be your guide
But please dont cry
When I release the pain
Youre not the cure
For the pains
Ill embrace you Ill drown you
Im your part
And you need me too
I'll pray for your
Doomsday
I need to hide
To deep inside me
The morbid part
Of my life
Ill be your guide
But please dont cry
When I release the pain
I need to hide
To deep inside me
The morbid part
Of my life
Ill be your guide
But please dont cry
When I release the
Pain