harakiri

you're gone forever and my words would never make you back
but I can't leave you so I keep following the track

night is black, one more flashback
givin kisses to your neck
everything that helps me stay alive is a bottle of jack

of course you know my fucking name but you will never call me
i was a noble samurai - now i'm dishonored ronin

walking alone without a goal like a deadman or spirit

and i've already killed myself
cuz love's like harakiri


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