I’m hiding from my life
Cause we’ve run out of love.
I wanna breathe by all my chest
But the air is not enough…
Oh please, pretend
That you still love me,
Or it’ll be the deadend.
So want me, miss me
To make me alive.
Only kiss me, I pray
As you did so many times.
Now I see the truth
Through the millions of lies.
To curse you and kill myself –
And it’ll be the end of mine…
I’m still here,
But you defeated my love.
Yeah, I gonna revenge
So we’ll together rise above.
And if the hell awaits for me,
I’m not afraid.
All I want is bringing you down
With your life to terminate.
…Your burning heart…
What can be better?…
The future murderers song
© Copyright: Орлова Анна, 2008
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