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Draven
I’m in so much shame
I’m the one to blame
I’m the one with no name
You’ve blown out my flame
This my love is no game
My heart is now to tame
This constant distrust is lame
This is always the same Funeral
Your are my Funeral
Your mouth is like a funeral
Where words go to die
Your words are like a funeral
Where I go to lie
Your Eyes are like a funeral
Where mine go to cry
Your hands are like a funeral
Where I like to hide
Your body is like a funeral
Where my heart goes to sigh
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