Wishful Dying

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I heard you were searching

Searching for the one to die

I'm everywhere to be found

These blistering flames I walk over

Only you can blow out

Steal me, I'm not mine tonight

Dress me in your darkness

My mind isn't here to feel

I am a bride in my pain

Chain me to safety

Lacerate my body

And let me bleed to death

My dying wish is to die

I just want to feel that numb

And if I cry out

It's my soul giving its last laughs.

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