something pure I can't but I know I should Things I should have said Things that I regret and I regret Things I should have said Things that I regret and I regret
Try and think of something good Something else Something pure I can't but know I should Things I should have said Things that I regret And I regret No
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three He say's, "Don't talk to me like that" and I don't understand Face is in his face and I tell him I understand perfectly And he grabs my shirt and I
The fragments of joy, the fragments of faith I can still recall when I feel that I'm present, I just know If there's anything to regret, I would've
impression then I'll take the blame alone I have no regrets and I call my life my own I have no time for the words left in stone I acknowledge only one
mienne... this babel elegy I build my self beholds my life my inner shell, kneeling down the ground from where I would escape I try tears of regrets
you see is what you get, and right now me a chat to the gal without any regret CHORUS I aint telling NO lies I Got the worst of intentions And I cant
I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same time I'd like to come
Pace is fast, suffer creation Life in agony, all condemned It's coming down, remorse is senseless Drown in flames, regret is meaningless All is black
drown within and dream the day of your destruction I tried to cope with this a thousand times I slashed my skin but I still cannot figure it out safe
I discover down here Beyond my trances... What provides life with relief Is the shadow of death... But yet it's life That I bitterly regret, That I abhor
I tear your soul apart Revel in your death Release you from agony Exhale your last breath Watch the gleaming blade as I raise it above my head And stab
it now Death, the only end I accept Hell, punishment I require Curse, execrate, I must kill Pain, I inflict merciless Scream, piercing cries, agony You
like golden scissors Disrupt his head with morning quivers Make him regret each moment spent with you Make him regret what he intended to do Too late to stop this agony
are singin' But I could not do them justice So I hung up and I fell back to sleep But I'm in love with my mobility Oh, sometimes this life can be a
, no more life I remain cold and dead deep inside Through my ruptured veins I leave this cursed world of light To embrace the infernal fire... and so I
