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not sure i have one |
| (a car crashing) death is now approching They saw their fate Sad unwanton is my new home Glory gone for good I relish in my own weakness Sloppy hoppy Little bunny I am Bound to repeat Old sins And new ones They drive me to The edge of compassion I have no soul No repercussion Of things to come My death is a beginning I'm seeing now a gain A fast moving apocalypse Is my only hope Can death reach me Before I see them My sins |