Sometimes I feel lonely,
Sometimes I cry,
Sometimes a bloody devil,
sucks my blood dry,
theres sorrows in my heart,
That keeps gnawing in my brain.
all the blood thats in my spleen,
Keeps swirling through the drain.
And all time that I have lived,
seems meaningless to me.
And the crimson drops of blood,
Is all that I can see.
And I have sacrificed my soul,
For thousand times and more.
But He still keeps coming back,
Forever ever more.
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