I have killed you
I’m crucified on altar, on the sepulchral stone.
My wounds are made of you, my friend, my love and death.
I’m dying of betrayal, remembering your sweet breath.
I’ve had a crush on you; you were just all to me.
I thought we’ll be forever and always knee by knee.
I was like on the cloud when saw you for first time.
And thought it would be great, but love has turned to crime.
But
Chorus:
I have killed you, I have avenged.
You shouldn’t steal a march on me
You shouldn’t betray me, oh my love
I have killed you within myself too
So now I wailing for you
Remembering your last breath
Одна із багатьох пісень, які я почав писати давно, але забув за них.
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