Put your gun in my mouth Feed my ears with lies Do it hard Ive destroyed everything I could I cant remember anything So give me something pure I devour My mind is stripped of mercy Im laughing at your face Give me fear that I can feel Bless me with death that Im looking for Do your best to thrill my soul I want more to become real I cant pray anymore Death is like an unexpecting guest She comes to you when youre alone ...Shes forcing us to cry even when were cold When our journey is over well find Calmness and forgiveness
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