My Personal Murderer - The Rest Of Me | Текст песни

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I try to be hanged on tree
That grew up of fears...fears i'm bleeding in
I try to be burned by flame
That buried in my pain...my homeless fucking pain

The rest of my blood is scorching in
My faded arms...like fallen deamons' eyes
The roots of my soul are drowning in
This crimson lake...this lake that hides my end

Help me
My Jesus Christ is dying here
I am bleeding in my fear
My Jesus Christ is dying here
I am feed on all my tears

Day by day
More and more
I try
To find my home
I try
To kill my hope

Help me
My Jesus Christ is dying here
I am bleeding in my fear
My Jesus Christ is dying here
I am feed on all my tears


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