Текст (слова) песни: Bleeding Through - Love Lost in a Hail of Gunfire

you are the fucking disease. another day, another memory. but i have fucking
failed. i turned another lie into the work of a saint. so where is the cure?
hundreds of souls with the look of horror on their face. now i rise from my
knees. i will not live in misery. you wont take me. you wont take me. now its
me. now its me. all thats left is a bitter taste of a life that was once so
promising. rather cut at the wrist than laugh about your mistakes. sickness
fills the air. another life that you wish you could fake. your eyes will cut
through me, but its a risk, that i must fucking take. i must take. so where is
the cure? hundreds of souls with the look of horror on their face. now i rise
from my knees. i will not live in misery. you wont take me. you will not
destroy me. you cannot destroy me. and ill fight you with every ounce of strength
i have left, and ill seal it with a bullet and a kiss. so look at your
fucking horror. horror. i want to see your face. show me your true face. i want to
see your face. show me your true face. my heart belongs to you, so save me. my
heart belongs to you, so save me, for the sake to give it away. still beats,
still beats inside of me. my heart belogns to you, so save me. and my heart
still beats. and my heart still beats. my heart still beats, so save me. my heart
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City of the Condemned
Dead Like Me
Love Lost in a Hail of Gunfire
Murder by Numbers
Mutilation
Number Seven With a Bullet
On Wings of Lead
Revenge I Seek
Shadow Walker
Sweet Vampirous
This is Love, This is Muderous
What I Bleed Without You