Emilie Autumn — The Art of Suicide

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I want to hold you to the sun,

I want to be your faithful one,

I want to show you all the beauty

You don't even know you hold.

I'm hurting you

For your own good,

I'd die for you,

You know I would.

I'd give up all my wealth

To buy you back the toy

You never sold.

If you like, we could play a game.

Let's pretend that we are the same,

But you will have to look much closer,

Than you do, closer than you do.

But, oh, what beautiful things I'll wear,

What beautiful dresses and hair!

I'm lucky to share his bed,

Especially since I'll soon be dead.