angela landa Biography

Cut my wrist and watch me bleed,
If you love me you'll hear my plead.
Come to me and set me free,
Show me you care and you love me.
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Red, the color of love romance
The color of our hearts.
Red, the color of blood,
My blood coming from where you stabbed me with your dagger.
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Just cut my wrist and let my body run dry.
Let all my feelings fade and make me happy.
Let everything I felt and everything I know just slip away.
Let all the pain I felt no longer exist.
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the love that we had was strong i thought,
but in the end my love you faught.
you looked at me with loving eyes,
now your heart i do despise.
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my tears fall down like rain during a storm.
and i cut my wrist to let the pain flow from my veins.
as my blood drips from my open wound i begin to fade.
no longer can i feel all my pain.
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