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whit3corset - AFTERLIFEPARADISE текст песни

Исполнитель: whit3corset

альбом: BEHINDTHEBLACKVEIL


When will this sickness end?
Bullets and butterflies burst through my chest
The voice in my head says I'm better off dead
The void I befriend says I'm close to the edge
Sober me up
Free me from this disease
Curse my name with every last breath
Strike me in hopes I'll bleed
When will this plague fade out?
How many lives does it have to take?
How many hearts does it have to break
Before we're cured of all the sins we've made?
Let's burn down this church of fate
Pews lined up, seats filled with hate
Fuck your abandoned altar
Your offerings are all fake
If this is living, then living's not for me
If this is living then fuck it, set me free
Afterlife
Paradise

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