Psychovill - Tragedy
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In an empty room I'm with myself
I sit and I look at the sky at the star
I come to the realization that tomorrow I will die
Perhaps I'll bend over ahead of time



I dare to stone myself
I dare to plunge a knife into my throat
pick me up
I'm leaving and not coming back, I'll slam the door and laugh with a cry
My last day has come..
This is how death is..
God what a beauty
Black, dark and terrible..
On the last day I need her ..