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emokitty_artist The loneliest nights I think of you...
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The roses of red bloom on my arm,
This is what people call 'bodily harm'

Death

It seems like my only friend...

It seems like my only friend... when I sit alone in the dark and wait for the end

Death... the only reason I live

Death... the only reason I live This feeling so primitive

The roses of red bloom on my arm

The roses of red bloom on my arm This is what people call 'bodily harm'

But to me it's art

But to me it's art Beautiful from the very second you start

Death my only friend...

the only one I know will be with me, at the end.

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