I fall when I try to stand
I bite at every helping hand
My master, I'm at your command
All I ask is to be buried in hollow land
I'm a bastard with a cold and empty heart
Full of remorse, I cry for you and fall apart
I just beg you to beckon what it is you want from me
Because I'm losing touch of what thoughts really mean
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Well...Off I decend yet again.
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