Here, in this dusty old room,
Lives a lonely groom.
Rest assured he's broken
His heart is now colder.
Feelings of self harm
Arise now and then.
If he still had a heart
He'd start all over again.
He's been abused years ago
So now he's a firestarter.
Blood and drugs flow
To his heart since the slaughter.
Lives a lonely groom.
Rest assured he's broken
His heart is now colder.
Feelings of self harm
Arise now and then.
If he still had a heart
He'd start all over again.
He's been abused years ago
So now he's a firestarter.
Blood and drugs flow
To his heart since the slaughter.
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