Lyrics

I never had to think about killing myself I was just thinking about how to destroy that nightmare Clear all negativities In my diary, I only write pure things Don't cry God loves you Be well You only have pure thoughts My mind now only thinks about killing End this damn nightmare In my diary, there are only dark drawings The best way out is to just give up Don't cry God loves you Be well You only have pure thoughts Pure thoughts Obscure thoughts Exaggerated thoughts Dangerous thoughts (My fuck thoughts)
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