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Rotting Into

Can you help me?

My blood is pouring out
If this is death then can you see it
I see only light pouring in now

The last two days as been a war 
And god is the devil in sheep clothing
No one can be trusted
This bleed body keep moving 
Even when it's rotting into me

Love is a feeling I could never feel
Glass days is all I have left 
I sorry but I don't love anyone so stop thinking I do 
Love makes you weak

The last two days as been a war 
And god is the devil in sheep clothing
No one can be trusted
This bleed body keep moving 
Even when it's rotting into nothing 

Don't try to help someone like me
Nothing you can say can fix anything 
I'm happy with the lonely life 
it's okay death will come soon 
Then I'll be with her 

So I'll let the world burn 
Too hell with everything 
I know I wasn't always like this 
But that is the old me 

The last two days as been a war 
And god is the devil in sheep clothing
No one can be trusted
This bleed body keep moving 
Even when it's rotting into someone new

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◄ Corpse

Ghsot ►

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