Good morning nightmare, my lady dead
I'm stuck in a hole that's your heart
Rise up, you fool, rise up, you fool
You're a chosen nothing, still roses light your face
Can I ever have a wish seen granted?
I'll bleed to death
Somewhat better than a kiss from you
I hope I find you soon
Because I miss that warm hug
I still love you though your words are sorry

Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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