When I'm in this state of mind.
I'm wishing I was blind.
Sometimes life is more than pain to me.
I feel the power of my grief.
Death would be such a relief.
All the secrets that I hide would die with me.
Depression is my only friend.
Will this torture never end.
Let me carry on to the Dreamers sky.
I keep crying in my dreams.
Can you hear my endless screams.
When I fade away, fade away.
This fluid on my cheek.
It drains me, Gets me weak.
My Heart is cold and bleak.
Black Blood
Black tears
Black tears
Black tears
Life is like a masquerade.
In dept to myself, But I can't pay.
Soon I'll call it all a day away.
I never felt what you call guilt.
I still believe do what thou wilt.
My sorrow will destroy the world I've built.
This fluid on my cheek.
It drains me, Gets me weak.
My Heart is cold and bleak.
Black blood
Black tears
Black tears
Black tears
Artist: Screeching Weasel
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