Död och sånt kul.

I feel so much closer to life
Bound by the endless strife
Drifting through each day
Unsure of what to say

Sleeping 'neath the willow
On the busy street
The pavement be my pillow
The rainfall be my sheet

Wretched underneath the skin
Clamour for embrace
Face up with a dying grin
Begone without a trace

Run away, returne destroyed
A fiction from her mind
I will not be by you decoyed
I'll leave it all behind

Assemble
The fragments of the tale
Return
Through death, the palest veil
Rid
The harlot from the earth
Rejoice
In death, finding mirth

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