D.o.m

I Can't Feel the Blood
Flowing Through My venes
But I can Hear My Heart
Hitting My Old Mine
If I Cut My Self Againg
I Can Cure My Life
Smiling For The Sadness
Is, Consuming All My Meat

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I Can't Cut My Self
Waiting For Someone Else
Screamin Lies Of Me
I Can,
Call The Cancer Now
Theres No Way To Go Back
My Soul Is Not Here Now
I Cant Do what You
Want For my Welfareee.

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