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BRING ME THE HORIZON ARE FUCKING GODS!

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Thinking who wants flowers when you're dead?,
You're dead,
When you're dead?

And if you think you're alive,
Then you're better off fucking dead!

I don't want to kiss anyone
I don't want to kiss anyone but you
I fucking love you.

Count your blessings, 'cause I'm counting every lie.
Close your eyes, pray for plagues.

You got a mouth like a razor-blade. It cuts so deep.
So kiss my wrists, kiss my neck and give me eternal sleep.

Your beauty is no longer.
So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore.

I've made my bed so I'll lie in it,
I've dug my grave so I'll die in it.

Like roses, we blossom then die
We've fallen apart.

Death is a promise, and your life is a fucking lie.