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Come to me.... Cure my soul... The spirit within... Cutting is free... Cant stand this hole... dieing again... Go ahead and kick me when im down, impossible to when im high because i always seem to be in the mood to die Alone Alone Alone I'm crying for help for forgiveness Im crying for anything to patch the wounds though despite my efforts i cant be helped while wrapped in my cacoon You gave me this, those feelings i felt I want to curl up in a hole and die Lets all gather and watch as my soul begins to fry a favorite living passtime because in this world slow murder is no crime i want to curl up in a hole and die help me help me help me im alone alone alone save me save me save me just take me to your home rejection... another wound again... im curled up in my own hole Aus Songtexte Mania