BLOODLINE (radio)
The truth is I’m growing so slightly in pain.
The truth is I’m glowing like candles on cake.
Always the same.
This is my fate.
I am afraid.
Happy Birthday to me. To me.
Happy Birthday to me. To me.
The lie is I like this. I’m only a slave.
The lie is attractive. I hate my face.
I cannot change.
In retrograde.
I am insane.
Happy Birthday to me. To me.
Happy Birthday to me. To me.
Blood Soaked World. Lyrics (c) 2006. All Rights Reserved.
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