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We have no future...
Heaven wasn't made for me.
We burn ourselves to hell,
As fast as it can be.
I wish that I could be a king...
Then I'd know that I am not alone.
Maggots put on shirts,
Sell each other s**t.
Sometimes I feel so worthless...
Sometimes I feel discarded...
I wish that I was good enough,
Then I'd know that I am not alone.
Death is policeman.
Death is the priest.
Death is the stereo.
Death is a TV.
Death is the Devil.
Death is an angel.
Death is our God,
Killing us all.
She puts the seeds in me.
Plant this dying tree.
She's a burning string...
And I'm just the ashes.
She puts the seeds in me.
Plant this dying tree.
She's a burning string...
And I'm just the ashes.
