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My life's a fantasy My friends just make-believe I'm livin' in a damned city The feelings are left behind Death is the daily orde I'm going down in this city I'm blind and deaf yet and I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming am I too lost to be saved? Am I too lost? I smell the scent of the black roses the black roses the scent fills my body I'm getting sick Black roses in my garden all around my holy cell The angels cry tears of blood and the black roses gonna kill again I cut myself to see the pain flying away I'm saved but just 'till the black roses come back lokking for lonely sacrities I'm livin' in the city of the damned more damage than a soul should see SongtexteMy friends are dead yet my family's just killes and my wounds dry for the grave my souls cries for deliverance haunted, catched, beated blade my suicide Aus Songtexte Mania