Evil smiled and told me a lie
He said I was in heaven
Even I was about to die
Death became my happiness
And a rain of feelings
Started to hit my head
I was in a dark room
Crying for my own end
Now, you’re looking at my face
Which has no eyes
Black wind makes you feel cold
When the angels are on the stars
At the end of this story
You need my tears
My dead tears
But can’t stand more
And god bless your soul
Gives you the best place out here
Don’t cry for dead people
They’re happier than you
Love the way going to death
In the winter of life
You’re gonna come in hell
Come in hell
Come in…
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