Empty

Dellamorte

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Jesus, you're far to late
Inside of me there's only hate
Bastard, I bet you knew
Sat there and smiled as I choked on your stew

I've got a hole in my head
I'm so empty
Sometimes I wish I was dead
Empty so empty

Jesus, where are you now
I had it all but I lost it somehow
Ok, I closed the door but isn't it strange
You don't call anymore?

Jesus, I'm torn apart
I'll never heal from this scar in my heart
Fuck it, I'm through with this but still
I would die for just one more kiss