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Flowers of disease
A garden of torment
It's only filled with weeds
My seed is not pure
Though you long to watch me bloom...
Flowers of disease
I know you don't love me
But I only long to grow
I only long to grow a heart
That doesn't have a soul
My seed is not pure
Though you long to watch me bloom
The petals I once had
Were torn off
My seed is not pure
Though you long to watch me bloom
Flowers of disease
Water these flowers of disease
It's only filled with weeds
My seed is not pure
Though you long to watch me bloom...
Flowers of disease
I know you don't love me
But I only long to grow
I only long to grow a heart
That doesn't have a soul
My seed is not pure
Though you long to watch me bloom
The petals I once had
Were torn off
My seed is not pure
Though you long to watch me bloom
Flowers of disease
Water these flowers of disease
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