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I'm shit, too fucking drunk and feeling uneasy, mark myself on the forehead, plans and prays are faded, it's the end, no one will ever knew this and i wont tell, i'm lost...
I know you know, all the fears behind my tears...
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No reason, no trust, no honesty, no love or hate, why you even there?!
When my heart stopped beating, my God was far and sleeping...
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Shit, the X-Mas & New Year is near, so me sitting here, writing holidays season letters, 564 to go, me bored as hell!
It’s time to celebrate
The last piece of your fuckin breathe
I see you in the grave...
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Аудио-запись: M. Manson |
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Eliza-Mrgenshern
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Holloween Town |
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Turn around and leave soul to bleed...
After trial and error
The terror remains
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the Death opens eyes on the world to all mortal world, the world learns death in itself and death of posthumously, if the world in you will die, you will die in the world, the mind is dead at the deadman not always, but only when the deadman is dead, weight of death is easy and insignificant, in comparison with weight of immortality, the true is death of reason and immortality of spirit, hope dies the last, always carrying away with itself the last, the essence is immortal in death of all existing and nature, the secret of death excites all mortal, but not me...
And in the mirror all i see
Is someone who looks a lot like me
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Аудио-запись: End of all Days |
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Marking time For the very last day... |
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* nothing much had happen *
Sat. 5 in a morning, recieved a message: " I'm shit! Have a nice day! "
Sun. 5 in a evening, explanation message: " Sorry that i didn't call, I was permanently drunked! Ha-ha!"
* suddenly i don't give a shit *
And nothing that I want
Will enter in his thoughts
Today
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Hello, i'm medicated and how are you?
It's a desperate moment of being sick...
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