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Fighting till twelve tolls the unholy bell
To end all these wars, this bloody hell

Living with these guilts that soon fell
The bell tolls twelve to bring us to hell

Take a look around, take this bloody shell
Open your eyes, unholy s**t, a jail cell

Your broken and your cold
Always battered and never old

And still I wait for what I've been told
I'm lost now with my soul done sold

So now I wait for what's there for me
Can't you tell, can anyone even see?

This bloody hell continues to haunts me
She decided her fate, got up and left me

My hands stained with love, always left alone
Branded a mark of shame, cold to the bone

Now I'm trying to find a cure
Trying to talke without the slurr

But I'm drunk and I'm tired, so let me go today
Nothings left for me, please god take me away

Now I've lost my blood to my being crazy
My father always says I'm just to lazy

What does it matter that I lie in this hell?
Why do I still hear till three tolls the bell

I'm battered and I'm broken, left in my shell
No one to help me get of of this unholy hell

So when does this bloody war come to an end?
Perhaps when the Angel becomes my only friend

So, please take my hell away
Please vanquish this bloody day

Help me touch the paradise of happiness
Shatter my curse to live in this sadness

And now I die slowly as the moon talks to us
Sun talks to the sky, so now what's the fuss?

Come to me when you will, I'll be here for you
Just know I'll be waiting here, waiting for you

It seems loving you is my one and only crime
And now I'm left waiting my whole life's time
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