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This is perfection, this is my end These are the children, all drawn in red Buried in my thoughts, of drinking their blood They scream, ?I love you?, right as they drown Please lift this black vial, from my eyes Show me the true form, before she dies Our last breath cursed, or paranoid Shot down an angel, but not tonight All the people she's always loved, all the things she ever touched Stalks her window out side her window Every time that she tried to speak, that she could not scream SongtexteShe thinks of death, you killed her cause Please lift this black vial, from my eyes Show me the true form, before she dies Our last breath cursed, or paranoid Shot down an angel, but not tonight And, I'm being haunted by my own ghost Escape through that big blue door With the knife, that killed myself there so demanding, and so ungodly her bout, her bout Aus Songtexte Mania