IRC-Galleria

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Could I have my wasted days back
Would I use them to get back on track?

My lifestyle (Birth Is Pain)
Determines my death style (Life Is Pain)
A rising tide (Death Is Pain)
That pushes to the other side (It's All The Same)

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Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty eyes
I'll be seeing you again
Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell.

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Where do I take this pain of mine
I run, but it stays right by my side

Just like the curse, just like the stray
You feed it once, and now it stays.

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I'm your dream, make you real
I'm your eyes when you must steal
I'm your pain when you can't feel.

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