And They Call This Tragedy
You make me sick
- You make me sick
- I＇ll tear out those diamond eyes I can＇t bear to see
- Crimson spills on paper skin
- They call this tragedy
- Remembering the nights when you＇d whisper to me soft ＂forever more my heart is yours＂
- Realize those words have died
- As the life fades from your eyes
- All that I can say is it may not be too late
- Try again make it perfect make me worth it
- Or else die for all I care
- If I can not be loved then none shall be
- Think of this as I softly kiss your blood glazed lips once more
- On this night this thing you call love dies
- Your face disgusts me smile and bear your lies
- This broken trust will become your demise
- As the life fades from your eyes
- All that I can say is it may not be too late
- Try again make it perfect make me worth it
- Or else die for all I care
- After today silence will haunt you
- Expect no forgiveness for your life will end tonight
- Now I grit my teeth and finish what I know must be done
- To kill the memory of you and you said this would be forever
- As the life fades from your eyes
- All that I can say is it may not be too late
- Try again make it perfect make me worth it
- Or else die for all I care
Come to join my duet!
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2020-11-30 11:00 iPhone 7 Plus
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