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Sunday, May 3, 2015

PGD-774 thick, adhesion, blossom. Memory drops.


Like a sentence of death I got no options left I've got nothing to show now
I'm down on the ground I've got seconds to live

    And you can't go now

'Cause love like an invisible bullet shot me down and I'm bleeding
Yeah, I'm bleeding

And if you go,
Furious angels will bring you back to me
Will bring you back to me

You're a dirty needle you're in my blood and there's no curing me
I wanna run like the blood from a wound to a place you can't see me

'Cause love like a blow to the head has left me stunned and I'm reeling
Yeah, I'm reeling

And if you go,
Furious angels will bring you back to me

You're a cold piece of steel between my ribs and there's no saving me
And I can't get up from this wet crimson bed that you made for me

'Cause love like a knife in the back has cut me down and I'm bleeding
Yeah, I'm bleeding

And if you go,
Angels will run to defend me
To defend me

'Cause I can't get up I'm as cold as a stone I can feel the life fade from me
I'm down on the ground I've got seconds to live

    And what's there that waits for me?

'Cause love like a sentence of death left me stunned and I'm reeling
Yeah, I'm reeling

And if you go,
Furious angels will bring you back to me
Will bring you back to me

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