Rainbows sunshine
All this live will always last
You Probably right
Until your corp will turn to dust
Seasons changing
While you all get old
You all get weak
Looking for something
That you actually don't need
When blood runs down your arms
Friends are enemies
Black ice goes down your spine
Friends are enemies
Take me
Forsake me
Old sad & young & happy
Babies suffering in lust
Soon they will notice how it
Grinds them into dust
You were born dead, odd people
Human isn't world
Looking for something when your body got too old
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