Fighting Against Pain
Sanctifying pain,
deliver me.
Releasing knife,
set me free.
Lovely cold,
cover me.
I beg you,
please save me.
I'm going
down.
Down in a big black hole,
filled with pain.
Fighting,
against dead.
Fighting,
against my pain.
Fighting,
but I'm still
going down.
And one day,
I can't fight,
this pain,
anymore.
That day will be the day that I die...
deliver me.
Releasing knife,
set me free.
Lovely cold,
cover me.
I beg you,
please save me.
I'm going
down.
Down in a big black hole,
filled with pain.
Fighting,
against dead.
Fighting,
against my pain.
Fighting,
but I'm still
going down.
And one day,
I can't fight,
this pain,
anymore.
That day will be the day that I die...
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