KILL ME
TATTERED AND TORN
THAT'S WHERE MY SOUL IS WORN
TATTERED ANDTORN
THAT'S WHEN I WAS BORN
TATTERED AND TORD
I BROKE AWAY FROM ME
TATTERED AND TORD
I KNOCKED ME TO MY KNEES
TATTERED AND TORN
I DRINK MY OWN CELL
TATTERED AND TORD
I BECOME THE LIVING DEAD
TEARING MYSELF APART FROM THE
THINGS THAT MAKE ME HURT
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