I WOULD DIE FVR YOUR LIFE

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EVERYTHING'S FINE, IT JUST SEEMS TO YOU THAT I'M CRYING, I'VE PROVEN THAT I HAVE A SPINE, DON'T GIVE A FUCK THAT I BLEED DYING, NOW I FEEL RELIEF INSIDE, ANGELS EMBRACE ME, I HOPE MY CHOICE WAS RIGHT, I WILL ALWAYS BE WITH YOU, I WILL WATCH YOU FROM THE SKY, I AM CALM THAT I HAVE PROVED, I DIED FOR YOUR LIFE, NOW I CAN QUIETLY CLOSE MY EYES, I DON'T KNOW IF MY DECISION WAS WISE, NOW I'M CALM BECAUSE I SAID GOODBYE, NOW MY SOUL'S UNBURDENED AND I CAN RECLINE I WOULD DIE FOR YOUR LIFE, EVERYTHING IS FINE, NOW I FEEL RELIEF INSIDE UHH, I WOULD DIE FOR YOUR LIFE, I PROVED IT BY ACTION, I WOULD NEVER LIE, I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING YOU'RE MY PASSION, Uhhhhh... My heart will survive even among the ashes, I had one thought more than once that my life has no meaning, So much time has passed, I still haven't changed my mind, I'm beginning to quickly believe in it, I'm sure that with you I am blessed, I'm ready to die, I'll become a victim so I will show my devotion and love with immeasurable feelings Uhhh... It's time for me to recline and quietly close my eyes...

2021-06-24 13:31:05

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