Text1.ru Black Heaven - The Smell Of Suicide

I see the world that I despise
I see the world with bloodless eyes
And now I know it’s all too late
Cause what I feel is hate and hate and hate and hate

What colour has the smell of suicide
I count the days of my unpleasant life
And every time I look into your face
I realize that now it’s all too late

Sometimes I wish I had a gun
And I could cancel what has begun
And now I know it’s all too late
And I keep calm and have to tolerate my fate

What colour has the smell of suicide
I count the days of my unpleasant life
And every time I look into your face
I realize that now it’s all too late


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