A painted portrait, Stained in blood This is a painting, Of my love... Gone, gone, gone! I cant explain, Its killing me Am I to blame? Its you or me I am addicted, To living flesh Am I alone? My fear of death Can you describe, being burned alive? Can you feel it, rip you from inside...? Rip, rip, rip! A painted portrait, Stained in blood This is a painting, Of my love... Stained in blood Stained in blood Stained in blood Stained in blood Youre wanting to die! Youre wanting to die! Youre wanting to die! Forgive them, For killing! Stained in blood Stained in blood Stained in blood Stained in blood
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