

Let meLet meLet me
Watch my tears on my crest fallen heart Bleeding eternal wounds made by your hands The same ones that touched my soul, my emotions Inside they bleed within deep hurt for you
Hold my hands; A firm grip on my heart As you wretch it out I apologize if your hands are dyed red with my blood Forgive me if I die
Let me cry
Let me burn
Let me bleed I'm not afraid to die
Wash away my sins with pools of crimson blood Straight from your heart Ill wash away your unforgivable thoughts with my tears Watch me cry for you  

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"In dreams you can kill people and not get caught. Tokyo is just one big dream" - Idei, Bullet Ballet
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