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RegretThis hurt, this pain this ache Thisnothing,thiseverythingthisthis STOP!Regret
I'm stressed out, stay away! I can't stand this.
I'm lonesome, everyday. I'm lost in this.
Can someone find me? Can someone save me? From what she does to me? From what I do to myself? From what i can't stand?fromwhatIfeelinside?Fromfrom? WAIT!
I miss you. I love you. I'm crying without you.
Can you ever love me again?


The Pain of LoveYou're so close, yet so far. I could walk where you are. I feel tearing in my heart. It is pulling me apart. This demon haunting me won't leave. Pain so great; I just can't believe. Trying to fight this, but can't escape. I can't run; can I survive this scrape?The Pain of Love


Pleasant NightmaresSo I talked to the girl with the razor-blade skin The reflection in her eyes reflects the madness within She kept sending me a message, through heaven and hell It was not the way I bled it was the way that I fellPleasant Nightmares
And then you spoke to me with your black lipstick on To repeat what you said would be like writing a song You licked your fucking lips and then you broke my fucking heart And when I picture your face, it always tears me apart
Then I spoke with the man with the knife in his hand It was pointed at me and I still don’t understand I think he was trying to send me a
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We don't cry for the gods that die by our hands.
We throw stones if our gods take a stand.
We create and destroy our stigmata martyrs.
it's all fantastically awesome!
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We don't cry for the gods that die by our hands.
We throw stones if our gods take a stand.
We create and destroy our stigmata martyrs.
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A wild thing may say wild things
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We don't cry for the gods that die by our hands.
We throw stones if our gods take a stand.
We create and destroy our stigmata martyrs.
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