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My wrists are fine
My thighs, that’s a different story
No one will ever see my thighs again anyway

Alcohol, tears and blood
but the pain in my chest won’t recede
and I’m still thirsty
for you

Anunțuri

Oh fate
What have you done?
My mirror’s gone…

A silverish surface made of shadows
Served me as window to my one love
And granted beautys lovely sight…

Now it lies down to my feet
Shivered into pieces – Can it be?

You guided me along
Through my hopeless lifetimes storm
Reflected to my eyes
From the mirror that has died

Beloved shivers of my mirror
Cut my veins and end my sorrow
Once my only light and pleasure
Now my way out of this torture

Red is the color of freedom!

You guided me along
Through my hopeless lifetimes storm
Reflected to my eyes
From the mirror that has died

My mirror died…
And so will I…
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