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Lovers Bed

Black roses on the bed that lovers left alone,
each of them a wound, that opens every night,
in the sheets of blood he plays the game of innocence,
you turn into a monster everytime i lay down.

Don't tear my heart anymore,
just eat it already,
your eyes are everywhere i go,
everywhere i sleep.

Broken touches in the name of lovers,
he drags his claws through the lies of dark,
and every night he cuts into the flesh,
and the monster falls, he falls down,
in to the flesh just like a harrow.

Don't tear my heart anymore,
just eat it already,
your eyes are everywhere i go,
everywhere i sleep.

And i can't go,
i can't move,
i don't want to.
Written by MarekMonster
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