
The Scarecrows Come Over.
So Windy, Cold, And Terrified.
I Feel Like An Unpresence.
The Moon Looks So Red.
My Eyes Bleeding. Very Smartin'.
My fingers Vibrate When The Clock Chimed.
00: 13
Dead ...
Right Now Over The Bridge Crossroad.
I Really Don't Wanna Stand Up
I Always Wanted To Feel Dying.
I Want To Destroy My head.
I Want To Cry.
I want To Spit The God.
Dead ...
I'm Singing My Own Hysteria.
Should Be Darker To Stab My Pulse.
Then The Sky Whisper Me.
The Ballad Of Satan That Praised Me.
At Least More Coloring My Seconds.
Dead ...
Rain Falls And Fog Down.
My Heart Says It's Very Dense.
Each Grain Is Bugging Me.
Do I Lose?
I Don't Wanna Win From The Two-Bit Loser As They Are.
The Mouth Swearing With It's Deft.
Trash Always Forever Remain Trash.
Dead ...
Hahahahahahaha ....
To Hell With This Bustling World.
Places That Available To Hurt Only.
Who Always Claimed The Meaning Of Happiness In Patience.
I Have To Be Quick To Kill Myself.
I'm embarrassed With The Break Of Dawn.
Dead ...
It's Turned Out Like This When My Head Crushed.
Dizzy But I Was Relieved.
My blood Is Flowing And I'm Blind.
Satan Laughed And Yelled At Me Psycho.
Her Eyes Are Red looks Friendly.
Glad I Could Die Like This.


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