
love is suicide
– 19:19 190304
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i have nothing to offer but this cup of my heart,
filled to the brim with the tears of my blood,
if you drink a sip you’ll know fear and pain,
and you’ll surely die if you drink again
i accept this cup that is your heart,
filled to the brim with the tears of your blood,
i’ll drink the sip that brings fear and pain,
and though i die i’ll drink again
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drink deep from the cup of life and love, drink deep
filled the cup with my blood and tears, drink deep
filled the cup with my lonesome fears, drink deep
drink deep from the cup of life, my love, drink deep
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what form of madness can this be?
that fools rush in so easily?
do you not know that the fall is long?
you’ll be deceived, denied, tattered, torn
no more mad than you i see
who give up your heart so readily
i know that i could be tattered, torn
but if you don’t die, how can you be reborn?
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