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See what happens when stuff pops into your head? Read it run-on sentence-like. |
| Once you lose your head You're dead inside The walls are stained with blood red tears Of pain gained by losing the soul Deep within the shadows of your mind There lies a mangles corpse ruined By false hopes you live wishing you could make them true Only to see that hope is for the naive Adolescents that believe in love and fall Too quickly their hearts are shattered by a cold hand Squeezing with force drived by pain gained By losing the soul Deep withing the shadows of your mind The walls are staind with blood red tears Because You lost your head And now you're dead |