I have to suffer all my life...

Карина Диэс
I have to suffer all my life
I have to cut off my wrists and die
I need to see the pain of blood
I need to drink it till last drop
Thou hast to love me till the death
Our death will ne’er come to end
Thou needst to be so frail with us
We are believe in thee and our hearts
We have to see the lust of Life
We have to thirst for blood every night
We need to play with Life and Death
We need to pray to make it end
Our thirst is just a game for us
Our thirst is beggin’ for the chance
Our thirst is god for our hearts
Our souls are lost in this frail dance
We are the sorrow just for our saints
We bring only Death to our friends
We are the devils who go in astray
We are lost prayers who celebrate pain...
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