THE BLUE LETTER - Act 3: – x. Prognosis: Amputation. | Текст песни

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• Act 3: – x. Prognosis: Amputation.

Your bones have been my bed-frame and your flesh has been my pillow, but now I have to wake from this nightmare. It’s time to put an end to this mess we’re in. I have to cut it off, and throw it into the fire! Your mouth has filled with feces and you’ve deceived The Beacon to join your plight, you’re calling The Vultures under a banner of white! But you and I both know the truth, your heart is as cold as ice, and you’d step on anyone’s neck just to grasp a little bit more. Your lies are a plague! Your greed is rusting your soul! You’re being destroyed from the inside out! Will you ever have enough? Will you be content? I am so happy this is the end. I don’t love you anymore, and it took me seven years to find out that you never even knew what love is. I know now that we were never meant to be together, and you’ve done nothing but prove me right. You can tell all the calumniating stories about me that you want, but you are the one to blame for this! Your malice and contempt for the world has made you so cold and so bitter, that your heart, if you even have one anymore, is just an empty shell. So this is the end! Did you get what you wanted? Because this is the end! This is the end!

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