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I see your suffering
When you try to deny me
Im giving fresh air to you
So you need breathe with me
Do you want to see my soul
And be a guest in my memory
Would you like to talk with my best friend
Who are standing inside me
Youre not the cure
For all 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 front door
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 all the pains
Ill embrace you Ill drown you
Im your part and you need me too
I'll pray for your
Doomsday
R:
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