jxxnlvd - kalte straßen lyrics
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under the cold of tears
she’ll decay and be warm
the style is death
a white rose in a morphine dream
a joke to amuse life
goodbye into a snowstorm
while you shake the thoughts
memories of conversation
come back to the line
like eager sadness
a knife hollows them out
hollows them out
a thin skin of black letters
i make myself sick
born with thoughts of disappointment
hands out palms dry
give me something to grasp
false truth or fakе hope
we say yes to dеath
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