Talking and whisper
Taker and the bringer
Realizing a pain
Realizing the pain
In a cold place it beats
Its needing the blood heats
Its so scary so lost
I am no good host
A terrifying feeling
Just what Im seeing
So make it better please
Make it better for me
Its not a poison
Its not a child
Its not a lover
And there is nowhere to hide
But one dropp can melt it all away
The bringer just dosnt want to let it drop
Drop
Drop
Please let it dropp just once...
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