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We met in our hometown that piece of **** town Where everybody see´s me , as a dog **** on the ground You saw something in me , I just don’t know what It was probably the advance of ******* me up Keep talking of your innocent and lie about your dreams No one dreams of low life , empty and feeling alone I hate this idea , no one is dreaming of me So please ******* go to hell where you belong Where your father recreates you And command you to destroy happiness in our life´s which you don’t deserve to celebrate your rebirth I want to forget all our memories because I saw your every lie You didn't seem to care by the fact , I wanna die But I will keep my promise , in my coffin I will arrive we like myself better when i´m not alive I throw myself for a train or something So I wont feel anymore In my black coffin castle, I will be my own king The coffin is blank just like me I see the intention of our suicide , but you will find new victim You'll be unhappy together , but not as good for me at all All the black angels , laugh as I turned into stone I never thought i´d say this but I hate being alone
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 12:23 PM UTC
In my black coffin castle
We met in our hometown that piece of **** town Where everybody see´s me , as a dog **** on the ground You saw something in me , I just don’t know what It was probably the advance of ******* me up Keep talking of your innocent and lie about your dreams No one dreams of low life , empty and feeling alone I hate this idea , no one is dreaming of me So please ******* go to hell where you belong Where your father recreates you And command you to destroy happiness in our life´s which you don’t deserve to celebrate your rebirth I want to forget all our memories because I saw your every lie You didn't seem to care by the fact , I wanna die But I will keep my promise , in my coffin I will arrive we like myself better when i´m not alive I throw myself for a train or something So I wont feel anymore In my black coffin castle, I will be my own king The coffin is blank just like me I see the intention of our suicide , but you will find new victim You'll be unhappy together , but not as good for me at all All the black angels , laugh as I turned into stone I never thought i´d say this but I hate being alone
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 12:23 PM UTC
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