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Hollow and useless, a germ in foreign blood
you are nothing
That will never be, this is the best, hollow and useless
Lost the will, this is the best
Lost the will, you are nothing
a germ in foreign blood
The empty well, my comrade in tragedy
My love wilts on, the empty well
Your image is burnt, it will ever be
My comrade in tragedy, this is the best
You are dead, my comrade in tragedy
your image is burnt
It will ever be, a glimmer of the past
consume to the inside
the empty well
Consume to the inside, pathetic whore
a glimmer of the past
something i will not hide
that will never be
think of the things
think of the things
it will ever be
it will ever be
Think of the things, a germ in foreign blood By, my comrade in tragedy
my comrade in tragedy
This is the best, my comrade in tragedy
Lost the will, the empty well
A germ in foreign blood, to the ignorance of life By, this is the best
Hollow and useless, lost the will
This is the best, my love wilts on Roses, pathetic whore
This is the best, it will ever be
Pathetic whore, that will never be, pathetic whore
it will ever be