All good things must come to an end
I guess that saying is true
For so long our relationship was great
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Death is too good for me
the war is not yet won
Many battles have been fought
but the torture's not quite done
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She hate me now
for the crimes I've commited
The crimes were heinous
that I've admitted
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Decisions sometimes are so hard to make
so many roads, which one should you take
Take this one or that one a friend might say
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Death is my desire
Let me not wait
Come to me quickly
Purge my hate
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I sharpen my blade, set myself
and wait for the appointed time
Sweet death awaits for me
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Spring heat fills the sky
where a winter snow should be
A snow just as cold as her heart
that's filled with apathy towards me
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Pain's passion is a lover's delight
Oh God, I don't want to be alone tonite
We don't have to make love or even touch
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