Soul becomes so dark,
Heart beats so slow and cold,
The veins pulsing painfull,
Every thought full of fear,
Its eating me,
Burning so unkind,
Like thousand stabs,
Crashing into my body,
What have you done,
You made me feeling this,
Brought me to hell,
Leaving me alone in this unholy fire,
Where are you,what do you think you are,
Playing such terrible things with me,
Looking up to you,
Standing with another one,
Happy smiling and laughing,
Looking down to me,
Ghastly crying and shouting,
You were the one,
My trust,my Glory,
Conversing into something different,
A thing who kills me.
















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I'm a member of Team Erik. Because a mysterious man living in the basement of an opera house wearing a mask is a hell of a lot more believable than sparkling vampires.
traurig ist doch immer auch gut,,,das reinigt die seele
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\"Memory can change the shape of a room; it can change the color of a car. And memories can be distorted. They\'re just an interpretation, they\'re not a record, and they\'re irrelevant if you have the facts.\"
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I'm a member of Team Erik. Because a mysterious man living in the basement of an opera house wearing a mask is a hell of a lot more believable than sparkling vampires.
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\"Memory can change the shape of a room; it can change the color of a car. And memories can be distorted. They\'re just an interpretation, they\'re not a record, and they\'re irrelevant if you have the facts.\"
Wow, das klingt cool. Ich hoff wirklich, dass wird was. Ich drück dir die Daumen.
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I'm a member of Team Erik. Because a mysterious man living in the basement of an opera house wearing a mask is a hell of a lot more believable than sparkling vampires.
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