.Where am I now?
Have I turned blind?
Broken down by the guilt of my killing hand
My bleeding victim
Folds her hands and prays
My bleeding victim
Folds her hands and prays
The morning rise, the sky burns red
Sheets are soaked by unknown blood and soil
Mem.
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